I had a dream that bowen was an orange kitten. you asked me to watch her while you did chores around the house, and every time i looked away for a second she managed to crawl out of her fur and hide somewhere. so there would just be this lump of fur on the floor with no bowen inside it, and i had to keep asking you to help me find her so we could put her fur back on. and you were like, "this isn't really helpful, sandy."
Sandy Bell, Copenhagen