I'm driving around Belle Isle giving one of my tours. Several cars drive by and honk their horns. The passengers wave to me and I can't figure out who they are.
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!
Monday, July 3, 2023
7/3/23
I'm in a palace in England. One of the rooms is empty and they're bringing in furniture. In another huge room they're playing baseball. I get up to bat, and the bat is made of two thin metal rods. I hit a line drive single, and then take second on a hit by the next batter. The game is called "3-2-2" and it involves betting on individual players. Some guards come and break the game up. I wander outside and the palace is under construction and I spot a big garden area that needs attention.
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