Rubens Avenue

Date: 12/17/2018

By LVDP

I am a grown up in my childhood home. My brother is there too. He is asleep in the living room.its early morning. I am awaking & walking into the living room and the mail person is walking out the front door having been in the house. He/she motions to the front yard where other neighbors are retrieving their mail....some are in shopping carts....mine is in a mail box. Inside someone has left several cameras and I think that my clients have dropped them off having borrowed them. Prior to coming into the living room it seems I was dealing with my clothes closet. The tiny closet without doors that was my childhood closet has many clothes and is many layers deep and I was enjoying digging into the layers and discovering various clothing items previously forgotten.....this closet thing is something I have dreamt before.