I had a dream last night that I was walking along a dark street in a big city and I was amazed by how vivid it was, in black and white. I also sensed danger and knew I was dreaming so I forced myself to wake up. When I awoke I was excited and told my friends about how vivid the dream was. The world I woke up to was a big city in bright color, and I was surrounded by the same people that had been in my actual dream all night. It was a dream within a dream.
When I walked into the dining room this morning I noticed the new basket arrangement for Dusty’s kids (each girl gets their own now) and the colors in the low light of our chandelier reminded me of my outer dream.
Pretty deep…
