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The fact that this artifact still exists is magic in and of itself! Of course, the idea denotes time; the more I study dreams and feel the magic of my existence, the more I dismiss time as anything more than a human-and-earth agreed upon construct. Some fun things: 1/ONE/WON: Last Tuesday I went to Terra Nova. If other personal accounts of this place float your booties, check out this one (make sure to click on the right for the next “part.”) I found the journal entry I wrote after waking from the dream that inspired 6.8.09 Terra Nova is a gorgeous little haven. We didn’t pay any money, and we had access to bathrooms, to a sloping lawn ending at a lake, several gardens, and all the water toys we could want. I thought that this was such an incredible lesson in patience–to be sitting there, completely quiet, and watching the darkness for a creature to appear (that I was sure was humoring us with its pure benevolence). And as we walked to our cars, talking about the wonder and impossibility of what we saw, we noticed the light, blinking above a horizontal tree limb that suggested the exit to the world we just witnessed. Why do they seem larger, a vertical spill of light, and then so small and muted when they get closer? I got up, didn’t think twice and went to tell Momma that I had a dream. That this isn’t one of the scenarios where I dream something, and in the dreamscape, I’m certain that it will be THE BEST story. I could see it instantly as a movie, as a pop-culture horror hit.* And as I sat at my sweet Lola** and wrote, I started to wonder, is this how my mega-millions*** are coming? Regardless, I feel that the Universe**** has given me a gift. ***I was also very focused on making big bucks back then. I am delighted by my optimism that this story would be done and published lickity split! AC: *At the time, I was reading The Southern Vampire Mysteries books, by Charlaine Harris. ***Like I said, I was mildly obsessed with getting a lot of money. I woke up late, and I wanted to skip morning pages, skip yoga, but of course I went down to cuddle with Mom instead because it’s a rainy morning and I haven’t done that in a long time. And I feel like I should sit here and write and talk about the AMAZING Regina Spektor concert, and the lovely meal at Doc Chey’s with Margaret. I talked to Margaret about how much I love Asheville. AC: *Marie refers to a character that exists, but her name is not Marie, and she’s not a whore anymore. I was thinking about how much I’ve accomplished in the past month…loads.There was no supervision, and except for some ground rules which they trusted us to follow, we did what we wanted. I saw several faeries, and yes, I do believe they were faeries. First it was red, and started slowly, and a friend said she saw two of them. I was a bit nervous that she would think we were cooks. She was speaking to the faeries as well, discounting the notion that they could be some kind of bug. And why the erratic blinking, sometimes a regular pattern, sometimes stronger? Last Tuesday, I sat looking for faeries again, welling with pure contentment from spending my days writing, creating—completely gob-smack in love with my job. Here’s part of that same journal entry after having the dream that inspired it all: Holy shit. Here are some enthusiastic journal excerpts from that time: Yes! My organized tendencies have finally won the battle over my spontaneous self and I want to start a routine for this month. I’m writing morning pages, and then I will hop in the shower. I love that when people ask me about this new novel, I can safely say that they can read it themselves in a few months. **I caught the homonym “write” when I meant “right” in my third read-through edit of this email. I had a condo/apartment picked out in Downtown Asheville where I wanted to live. Now, I’m very grateful for those years crashing with my friends and my Mommy. Friends and family are forever 11-19-09 Wowzers Mom. And the little stop in at the French Broad Chocolate Lounge to pick up a minty chocolate brownie and say “Right on! And I don’t get the urges to move anymore, because I just love where I’m at. I feel like it’s going to be a busy day today, but probably not too much. I’ve got two photographs in a show, I’ve got two photography jobs lined up, I’ve got a new website with a sweet slideshow on the homepage, I’ve gotten some nice dough from two housesitting jobs, and the biggest of all, almost a complete draft of another novel. If this feeling of exhilaration lasts, then you better believe I’ll have it nice and polished by the end of this month. and I’ve been awake to think of the wonder of my bed and my dreams and my life. 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