i got dreams to remember

[julianindica]

i was working downtown and stopped into a an interesting restaurant tucked into a courtyard out back of a bread factory. it had an open bar on the a second floor balcony. virginia, my old friend from austin, was working there. she was the same as ever and we were delighted to see each other. she worked for this syrian family and when closing time came everyone sat down at a table and drank arak and ate sheep.

ging and i went down to a pseudo-notsuoh, a notsuoh if this city was more like paris and less like league city. it was bright, colorful and interesting.