8th
Just posted some photos from a few nights ago, taken at a nearby pond. I’m still scratching the mosquito bites, check them out!
Occasionally, when I’m having a nightmare, I become lucidly aware that I am dreaming. When this happens, I am powerless and unable to escape. My eyelids are too heavy to open. My legs, dead.

![Here a night time flare illuminates a lunar landscape.
Trichterfeld bei Dontrien, von Leuchtkugeln erhellt [Crater field near Dontrien lit up by flares], Otto Dix (1924)](http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l320g0wAaP1qa5w64o1_400.jpg)



