If only we could remember the poems that we dream

Can you imagine that?

To wake and not have missed a single word?

I need a dream stenographer. Dream Secretary.

PT Enterprises currently has a vacancy for a Dream Secretary. A ability to accurately minute is essential. Must be willing to accompany PT writer to the weirdest, wildest and most hyperreal locations and produce clear and accurate notes. Must have a proven ability to read the sky and listen to the wind. Willingness to travel essential.

There. That should do it.

When I briefly wrote computer code, all the problems of life and the world used to be solved in elegant modules that I could never have written in daytime.

Maybe dreams are the closest we get to perfection. Where we could go if we didn't have our bodies and lives holding us back. But without bodies and lives, what would we dream. A perfectly empty world of forms maybe.

Not sure about buying the AK-47 on Fifth Ave though...