May 30, 2016

We were sitting on the stairs of a plaza and a teacher walked by us. “Hey Sven!” someone called. That wasn’t his name but somehow I had forgotten what it actually was so I didn’t correct them. As expected, there was no response. Some people pulled up behind us to “change” the colors of the plaza. Apparently the saturation and brightness of this area can be adjusted to every individual’s liking.

I jumped into the cart and the one pulling it was my sister-in-law. We walked around town trying to find my brother. For some reason we were also governors of Bosnia and Herzegovina. We started talking, with mentions of Charles Dickens, Monet, and Lafcadio Hearn.

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The healthcare store was selling clocks that had pictures of people’s faces on them. I picked up a plastic “lip shaper” that advertised itself as being “good till 20″. “What happened to the Bananas?” I asked my brother. He said that they were now only sold online and that there was a consistent queue of 500 orders.