Dream 535: WD40
02.02.2018 § Leave a comment
Looking up a ridge at a corner of a mountain, a shaggy dog laying across it.
A term for a photographic effect, something unexpected, such as in a bank ad, you have a triptych, and there is no continuation of any imagery from one panel to the next except along this one stretch where on one side it’s a dog’s frontside and the other side its like a camel’s backside as if they’re the same animal but across two worlds.
In a diagonal restaurant (very thin, bending sharply between a bar and the wall with windows on the other side of booth) Vince offers Karin and I some WD-40. I initially accept, but then decide to wait until after the meal, so it spends more time on our skin out in the sun when it’s most effective, and so that we don’t have to worry about it getting on our hands and then in our food or mouths.