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    Back to diglight, dream by mikele -- Jan. 12, 2012

    I went back to diglight for a long visit. I hadn't been there for a very long time. I see Misa (the owner), Gennie and Ikumi. who has changed her hair style, which is now totally black hair. I am really happy to see them. They seem happy and surprised as well. It is not a blues bar anymore, it was changed into some lounge bar. Total change, with creamy colors instead of the dark wood and stage lights.. Looks even for children. They tell me said it's finished to the blues bar. I am a bit disappointed, but happy to see everybody. Then I have to leave to meet up with Bonny B. I travel to his house which was far away. I had to take an aerial train crossing the sea in a glass tube and also take some cable care to reach the ground, where it seems mountainous, with many lakes. He is an important person. I reach his house by night, which seems to be on the water. I go in. I have my usual D harmonica I always walk around with. I tell him I am really eager to play outside, on the street. This puts a big smile on his face. I want to play together with him. May be he is not used to see students who want to play in public. He lends me one of his shoes. We go somewhere into town, but then as we come back to his place, I realize I have lost one of his shoes. I am holding one shoe in my hand, but I realize what I thought was the other is in fact black external hard disk, approximately of the same size. I feel embarrassed and not very happy.

    We are back in this house on the water, with nice wooden parquet. I see this attractive Russian women who seems to be living there. She looks like a pretty Russian girl who used to be at Weizmann: tall, slim, red lipstick, blue eyes, dark hair. She is talking with one of her friends. It appears she is interested in me. She speaks good French, I find it even more attractive. I think we could be a couple. She explains how she knows French: her mother studied French, or she studied French while in high school. She has a nice Russian accent. I am a little surprised it is so easy to get together with such an attractive girl. Then as she talks, I focus on her nose, which starts to look like the nose of a drunk, sweaty with bumps - and is somewhat repulsive, and she doesn't realize it.