Dusty Road Karma

I had a strange dream last night and I think it was in black & white: I was driving an oldfashioned car, a convertible, along a dusty straight empty road. The image was like from a time a hundred years ago. I could see all the way straight to the horizon. And then the name came into my mind: La Cienega.

Hahaa! Maybe I was here before 🙂

I am packing my things and fly home to Berlin. But I’ll be back, I know.