I was seeing someone in an airplane, a small plane. Then last night I saw someone cooking something in an oven that looked like vegetables. Some looked like carrots and some like french fries. I had carrots in a salad so I am guessing it was fries. Some burned and were taken out with tongs, a pair of which I purchased a year or two ago for corn on the cob. I kept looking at this picture but my thinking was it was Sylvia Plath that was being re-enacted. After finding the second image I realized I wasn’t seeing the oven but an open window.
A car carrying a Christmas tree ~ Christmas package…
