(Santa Fe dream, Sunday, September 14, 2014) Waning gibbous moon in Gemini
On my final meeting with Sabine I share this morning dream:
I have an adobe ranch house in or around Santa Fe. In the breast pocket of my shirt, I think on the right side (over my heart!), is a computer router shaped like an old Newport cigarette pack. Turquoise. The router is metal, a little piece of trompe-l’oeil sculpture. One white “cigarette” sticks out of the opening in the pack: it is the antenna. New connection, New Port! Sacred tobacco?
Day notes:
Newport cigarettes were introduced the year I was born, 1957.