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!
Wednesday, August 12, 2020
8/7/20
1. We're in the car and Nick's driving us to work. We're downtown and traffic is real slow. I'm in the back seat working on a painting.
2. I'm back at D'Arcy and people are being shuffled around.
3. I'm at some kind of awards dinner. Marge walks by and I call out to her. She looks around for me but doesn't recognize me. Eventually she figures out who I am and I see a tear coming down her cheek, because she's sad I look so old. I also see Evie there.
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