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Posted by Allison Rae on 2nd October 2001

everything you do is a balloon

Life shifts in small handfuls of time. From north to south, the point of origination feels so different from the destination. I like the in-betweens. I like the ride, the feeling of being nowhere in particular. From the Holland Tunnel to the farm-to-market roads, inside the bookends rests a childlike state. I am bound to [...]

Posted by Allison Rae on 13th December 2000

the pink train

Today I boarded the B train only to find it transformed into a pink confectioner’s delight of public transport. My eyes then fixed upon the smiling passengers. This must be a dream, I thought, as the sweet scent of nitrous oxide filled the air.

Posted by Allison Rae on 24th November 2000

my ideal home

* by a sea filled with sugarwater rather than saltwater * soft wiggle-between-your-toes sand * morning fog leads to * daytime sunshine leads to * evening thunderstorms and * crystal clear starry nights * next to a forest with wishing pools * secret labyrinthine caves * trains crossing every night with non-existent passengers and destinations, [...]