Had some success last night in dreaming. Found that falling asleep with someone's name on my lips drew him into the fabric of my dream. I'll spare uinterested parties the details, but it was quite pretty, despite an embarrassing situation early on.
Gaining some control over my dreams brings confidence, which helps bring even more awareness into my them. It's a nice cycle, better than the self-destructive ones of my wasted youth. ha.
Hmm...I woke early this morning in the backyard, curled up in my comfy sleeping bag. Took one look at the sky and it absolutely took my breath away. It was 1,000 different shades of pink. I could TASTE pink on the air. Sunrises are a rare treat. And phone calls from old friends. And plums.
Gaining some control over my dreams brings confidence, which helps bring even more awareness into my them. It's a nice cycle, better than the self-destructive ones of my wasted youth. ha.
Hmm...I woke early this morning in the backyard, curled up in my comfy sleeping bag. Took one look at the sky and it absolutely took my breath away. It was 1,000 different shades of pink. I could TASTE pink on the air. Sunrises are a rare treat. And phone calls from old friends. And plums.
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i didn't hear from you..and it seems like there was good reason. i take no offense.
hahahahah
keep it real, under the stars, in your folks' backyard..
doing training for the road.
reach me if you need me.
the invite always stands and i know you are leaving soon.
find your way to where you need to be, it all gets better and better.
mark