Category Archives: Dreams

Morning Breeze

I cut my hair too short damn it. Why can’t I just leave things alone? Alone in front of my open window. It is here I am always content. Birds singing, cool breeze touching my skin, curtains flowing my direction. … Continue reading

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Monday Morning Dreaming

It was the guy who works at the large health food chain.  I saw him yesterday.  We spoke momentarily.  In the dream we were cuddling.  It was a bit odd.  I was surprised he wanted to connect with me in … Continue reading

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Dreams and Things

I dreamed about my mother, a toilet, and sleep.  I almost never have a dream with my mother in it.  But it happens on occasion.  Last night was one such occasion. She was tired and wanted to take a nap.  … Continue reading

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Dreams and Things

I usually write my dreams in my notebook every morning.  Most of the time I can remember them.  But I have been wanting to connect through writing.  Ever since starting my blog, what was it, over three years ago? I … Continue reading

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My Cats are Thugs

My cats are thugs Continue reading

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My Mother’s Dreams

The young black boy sat next to me.  10 years old maybe.  I loved him and he loved me.  He gave me a quarter.  I didn’t know why, but I thought it was sweet. A mic was passed around the … Continue reading

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Chance Encounter

My notebook fell open and my dreams fell out. As they floated to the floor, he stopped to look down. One by one he picked them up, dusted them off, and handed them to me. In that moment, I knew, All of … Continue reading

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