Welcome to Lucid Dreaming, the online notebook of Santa Fe writer Gregory Pleshaw. Here we try our level best to celebrate all that is good with the world - and knock over ourselves trying to berate the bad. Life sucks most of the time, but when it doesn't, we'll try to clue you in. Because we love you!

Monday, June 19, 2006

Burning Man & the Angry Skin
will our hero choose health over the Playa?



After the car blew up and I was hit by a bicycle, I immediately broke out in an all-over angry attack of psoriasis, something I've had on my legs for years but never on my HANDS. I burst into tears when it happened, and the itch was over the top for days before I finally bit the bullet and set an appointment with a Chinese doctor. I'm signed on now for a full course in acupunture and herbs - three months or so. They don't take Medicaid, (natch) I'm still up to my eyeballs in debt from Mexico, and I'm still a WRITER, for chrissakes, which means that even when I make money it seems to take about 60 days to get paid from the time I complete the work.


The only thing keeping me afloat is an American Express my parents gave me (which I pay on) to go to Mexico and have been nice enough not to take back, because everyone sees i work all the time but just don't cover anything. last year i skipped out on burning man because i was tired of going - this year i know for certain that there is NOTHING more important than my health, and if Chinese medicine can help keep my wild energy cycles from creating a scenario where another fucking safe falls on my head, then i have to go into debt for that - and not BM.

But the opera ain't over yet...who knows...i might make it anyway. photo by Erik Aylen

2 Comments:

091166 said...

the socks are a nice touch.

1:13 PM

 
laika said...

um...why the tinfoil on the head?

And man...that totally sucks all over.

9:07 PM

 

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