Dreams….

….are the portal for ideas and Vision.  I found myself amidst a Sea of Dreams last night…odd…not necessarily ominous…just a bit off kilter…or were they?  A train going backwards…a Volvo morphing into a golf cart…an I pod that became a plaster alligator….the female owner of the Volvo scrambling eggs for me…this all reveals…I await in the portal…Now a big yellow cat cleans himself as I type…dogs barking in the outer regions…my skin itching and dry as we segway into February….and that kind of thing…the sun begins to rise outside our large oval window….as the roosters crow, I realize that I must get dressed and embrace what the day has to offer.  I feel fortunate and alive and grateful for this life with Richard and our critters and our life with art and friendship…what gifts…what dreams….fullfilling……