Saturday, June 23, 2007


I dreamt about my feet the other night. As I looked at the bottom of my feet, the calluses were cut off in some places and really thick in others. I thought to myself, why did I do that? Now i should go and get some of this excess skin off my feet.

I was disturbed, and my feet hurt. Again, don't remember much else about it but that. Now all i can think about is a pedicure. :giggles:

Wednesday, June 20, 2007

A Postcard from You

I didn't sleep well last night. I saw your face in a crowd and you were trying to talk to me. I couldn't hear what you were saying. Then there was script that came onto the front of this picture and the scene became a postcard. I was reading what you were saying. You were calling out to me and I couldn't hear you. And I couldn't reach you, you were fading. I became sad and tormented.

This dream woke me up with a sense of dread. I wish I could rid myself of images from sleep. This one kept me awake for some time. Mind talk in the middle of the night blows. ;-(