you say "i only see white."
something along those lines. white lines.
a small girl, a bearded lady, asked me to look into her crystal globes. she wore them on her tiny, almost transluscent fingers.
"what do ju see my girl?"
"it's much too dark to see anything."
"no, look clooooser."
"i see snow."
"aaah, snooow...."
snow is indeed in your near future. it will be cold and air will rush all around you. but then! you will see only white. only the whitest wall of sanctity. it will bring you closer to your meaning. it will bring good things, warm and clear. this, is a good fortune she told me.
i am on my way to miwaukee today.
