One of the things I've noticed is I either dream more, or remember my dreams more, when I am not sleeping in a familiar place. I've been having some strange dreams lately. Not at all unpleasant, but very strange. It began by revisiting/recalling dreams I've already had: The nonexistant 4th floor of the house I grew up in, The street where I've never been but know the way, Conversations with people I know and people I don't know about stuff I don't remember having conversations about. Processing feelings. Revisting thoughts I've had that day. All interesting stuff coming together.
posted by the other Joan @ 2:40 PM
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