I felt the rapid turning of the sun in my direction. I never saw this many squirrels at once.   A young entrepreneur sold me his business card. He told me this was one of the beautiful days.   He offered a presentation on my whereabouts: half of you awake, the other half was not asleep.   He said I would see handsome epiphanies, a vision unifying the particulars, for example.    He put his hand up my sleeve and touched my chest. In other words, it was a dream I still remember.   I heard sheets of ice clink over the lake. I found the extraordinary moment and recorded it.   I wash small trees with my hands, sponging the trunk and leaves. I live once supposedly.