September 4, 2023
My room is haunted and gives me off dreams, not horrors but sickening prolongations, endless wrangling with stupid people, disturbing discoveries behind closed doors. Maybe it’s the air-conditioning.
Up early to write and to look at the ocean, both tasks accomplished.
Wandered the little town to my old haunt, Planet Follywood, where I had an excellent bloody Mary, a ghastly omelet, and watched the locals. Do they watch back?
What we do as a group is dictated by custom to a degree I had not appreciated. Variation, even suggested, causes anxiety.
Ate.
Sat on the balcony watching the stars emerge. The first one we saw we decided was Saturn, whose rings we could see had we better lenses.
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