into a bus, i find a seat in the back. Looking
out the window at rows of buildings that look alike, we finally
emerge into a park, where a huge donkey is walking toward me. i sense that he is very intelligent,
and malicious, so i quickly walk the other way.
i am on a path on which thousands of people
are also walking.
We approach a building with a balcony from
which a man with a yellow halo of hair is pouring
buckets of blood onto the people
below, while they are making mudras with