I seem to always dream about architecture. A beautiful structure last night that was made of stone, and let some of the outside in. Trees that were a part of the interior design. Always looking at things like this, but never living there.
The final part of my dream, I was trying to pass someone on the road, and ended up having to go through a field of tall grass. Of course I wasnt really in a car after I got into the field. While zooming through this field, I saw little grey fuzzy bunnies sleeping. I decided to slow down so that I wouldn't hurt the bunnies.
there was so much more to this dream, but i have forgotten most of it.
A journal of the images and stories that come from slumber land.
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