Friday, March 1, 2019

3/1/19



This dream makes almost no sense. There was a tall, round condominium complex that had fallen into a state of disrepair--because of age or neglect. Most of the windows had fallen out but the basic structure remained intact. I had a picture of the building and a pile of small pieces of paper with images of the missing elements of the building on it. I carefully attached these to the larger picture with some tweezers and if I completed this task, the building would be reborn in real life. Hmmm...

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