DREAMLIFE

Written Feb. 25, 2022

 * I love dreaming - and I love remembering them. Well, actually, it’s because I remember them that makes me think I love dreaming.

Am I going in a circle now? 

Anyhow...The dream world often seems more interesting to me than being awake (Not woke! That’s something else entirely.)

I seem to just move about there with no perceived agenda. I’ve never had to pay a bill or see a doctor or fix something broken in my dreams. I am often with other people. 

I remember a particularly vivid dream during the height of Covid lockdowns where I went to a big party where all my friends were, many I hadn’t seen in quite a while. We were a wee bit stressed before entering about getting masks on, but once inside that all faded away.

I hugged people - and there was so much laughter. And my friend Cindy and I were asked to perform - to sing. Just the thought of being onstage again excited me, and being in such a huge friendly crowd. Definitely a Covid dream - so to speak.


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