Last night I had a dream that I was flying down a winding road with heavy S-curves and unfamiliar hills and valleys. At the speed I was going, it was apparent that I was chasing something (although I could not see it initially). At one point I could see a car full of familiar heads bobbin’ & weavin’ down the road, just out of my reach. No matter how many corners I cut and despite any line I took, these cats continually shook me like a bad habit. It was frustrating. At times I was close enough to notice faces smiling at me, hands motioning me to come closer, and then a sudden burst of acceleration as they would pull away. I felt like this chase had no end. Before I woke up, the car ahead of me broke loose and was quickly out of mind and out of sight. I never caught them.

Every night before I go to sleep, I tie on a du-rag to help keep my waves tight…sometimes I probably tie it on too tight.