another late night conversation with sleeping christina
February 3rd, 2008 by Lawrence David
it’s now 2.30 am and i’m still up trying to program on my dying powerbook. christina fell asleep hours ago on the futon next to my desk.
when it gets late, i try and take breaks to talk to subconscious christina. our conversations are usually very short and delightfully enigmatic. they’re like sleep haikus. slaikus, i think i’ll call them. tonight’s was a good one:
what are you dreaming about?
nothing.
how can that be? everyone dreams.
this person is boring.
so you’re boring?
no, this person i’m in.
where’s your body then?
sleeping.
