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09-11-2016, 07:46 AM
(This post was last modified: 09-11-2016, 08:35 AM by Goldengirl.)
Series of dreams all with spirals.
In a parking garage driving around trying to find a parking spot.
Looking at a parking garage from a distance watching construction trucks drive down this broken, decaying, spiral ramp. Thinking someone is going to get hurt bad.
Walking up a spiral path in wet grass. I was barefoot, and with a group of people. We were all strung out in a single file line, walking and talking. My old boss was there, which was surprising to me but I figured we're all in this together. The higher up I got, the lighter and better I felt.
Seems like anything decaying or dirty for me always speaks about life as we know it.
More hopeful scenarios always include nature, and surprisingly enough, traveling. That's two days in a row now that I've been on the move. Not running, not escaping, just moving right along.
And I'm dreaming again! This is me, doing my happy dance!
In a parking garage driving around trying to find a parking spot.
Looking at a parking garage from a distance watching construction trucks drive down this broken, decaying, spiral ramp. Thinking someone is going to get hurt bad.
Walking up a spiral path in wet grass. I was barefoot, and with a group of people. We were all strung out in a single file line, walking and talking. My old boss was there, which was surprising to me but I figured we're all in this together. The higher up I got, the lighter and better I felt.
Seems like anything decaying or dirty for me always speaks about life as we know it.
More hopeful scenarios always include nature, and surprisingly enough, traveling. That's two days in a row now that I've been on the move. Not running, not escaping, just moving right along.
And I'm dreaming again! This is me, doing my happy dance!