Music and Veganism

*Warning: this is slightly whiny, and really pretty gross.  Read at your own risk.  I’m nauseous after writing it.*

There a lot of things I hate about the state my mouth is in right now, but the taste that accompanies the pain is the icing on the cake.  My. mouth. tastes. disgusting.
I had a dream that [...]

Last night (or early this morning) I had a snippet of a dream that included a man sitting in a lawnchair next to his wife, moaning, “Maman, maman (the affectionate term for ‘mother’ in French, similar to our ‘mom’ or ‘mama’),” over and over again, like he was mourning his mother who had died.  Or [...]