// Frolicking and Talking to Myself//
I had a dream that I came dressed in my favorite outfit. White t-shirt tucked into blue jeans tucked into cowboy boots. And my friend lamented, “I wish you were a little bit taller. You would be tall enough to be a model.” And I pranced away in pity, repeating, “I wish I were smarter, I wish I were funnier, I wish I was skinnier, I wish I was richer, I wish I were prettier…”
