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!
Saturday, July 25, 2020
7/25/20
1. I'm at a jazz festival. Ingred Jensen has just performed. Due to social distancing, the crown is pretty thin. She's sitting a few rows ahead of me. She turns around and we smile at each other, knowing that if times were normal, we'd give each other a friendly hug.
2. I'm in a bar somewhere up north. A bunch of us have lunch. Afterwards, I go into the bathroom and wash my hair. I go outside to rinse it with a garden hose. I'm wearing an MSU sweatshirt and in the corner of the shirt is the name of some small progressive college. Some guy keeps coming up to me and makes some joke about the name. Then we're waiting a small plane, waiting to board it.
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