It's a sunny weekend afternoon and I go out for a brisk walk. It turns into a run and I[m following a tall blonde about my age. I tell her I'm not following her. We end up going into a large community center and sit down at a table. She has some McVittie's digestives and a half a baguette which she says she needs to wash off and leaves. I spot a huge African string instrument against the wall. It's about 40 feet tall and is made of dark brown wood.
A blog to share my dreams. No, not my aspirations, but my actual dreams. I find our subconscious world absolutely fascinating--maybe someone can give me a bit of insight into just what these crazy dreams mean. Have at it world!
Sunday, November 17, 2019
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