Last night I lay me down to sleep, and here's the dream my soul did keep:
I am standing in a bookstore by a row of jewelry magazines. With me is the cast and crew of a Project Runway-type fashion competition.
Several of the contestants speak with me about their life & work. The last contestant is a woman wearing a large gold watch, in which the numbers have been replaced by little yin-yang symbols of the tao. She lets me take a picture of the watch for the B of G.
So I guess it's official: this site has irrevocably insinuated itself into the "god spot" of my brain.
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