Good Morning, peeps. I had a different kind of dream. I ran into a old friend, who I spent time with, friend/co worker, I asked her for a ride home, she said sure but I am not going right away. I said sure so, it was summer, somewhere like Stanley park/or Victoria area. She and I chatted about her work, as it seem to consume her, she said she regretted it, as she could not go anywhere. She lamented now I like to come to the beach and just hide, with a hood up. I kinda sympathized, asked lots of questions, she talked but I could not hear properly. huh. What? Then she got up, walked ahead through the crowd, a maze of cars etc. I lost her. I lingered abit, walked in the ocean water, thought about her important/yet imprisoned life. Then I headed back to the car, which I could not find. Ha ha.. So that was my friend, who is still alive visit with me in dreamtime. I dreamt of it, similar years ago. But we lost connection in person, so it is sad. Way back when we were the best of young friends. Owell unsual nice dream, fare well good friend. We can always talk in dreamtime.
Posted on: Wed, 06 Nov 2013 16:50:10 +0000
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