usa/canada

i dreamt of someone sitting next to me on the plane, reading poetry which i would never be able to understand but which made me content. flew across timezones but my watch remained grounded in singapore time, home time, where i want to be time. disneyland kept me insanely happy as one welcomed to this happy place. vegas screamed money grubbing tourist business and me, archaelogist of the present, sent postcards of vegas not of vegas. let's pretend we're in paris, egypt, venice, new york. let's pretend. great cirque du soleil shows with artistry-athletism plus moment of absolute magic in KÀ.

[Enter SHENGLI his one longing
Exit SNOW]
alltoofamiliar i think, like running after the train a lover looks out from un-seeingly. stayed in the house of a classmate of my dad who migrated there, grateful for my position a lowly fourth in the making conversation line. i listened to their tirades against singapore, smiled, felt something. could it really have been anger? also bought a copy of black swan green in the knowing, elegant cover not available here.

it was dreadful.
(i had fun)

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