[dream] Night - December, 2006

It is the ungodly hours of the early morning. I wake up from my sleep and walk out to the living room. In front of the window, I see a pair of men's sandals, showing obvious signs of wear. They belong to him.

I start to look around the house. Little details within have been changed in very subtle ways. A few books are out of sequential order and my red Swedish wooden horse has been shifted. I leave everything as I find them because I realize that I cannot simply erase his presence. He is already inside.