heading towards old cuba

it has been mostly dark outside for what seems like months. i lost my watch...or really something killed the battery. so i have no time. i sleep for a few hours and then i walk. i am heading towards the old cuba area. i recall reading somewhere that atlantis was there and that we built a tunnel system from floridian mainland down into the waters and over to atlantis. supposedly, because the people who relocated there were under water during the rising, they are still thriving. i am not so lonely anymore. i found a friend. a dog. he hasn't let me photograph him yet, but once he does, i will show him to you. reminds me of home. reminds me of normal days.
eating: chestnuts and spinach.
drinking: blue liquid.