note: since I seem to be going through a spell of having difficulty remembering my dreams, I thought I’d try posting some really old dreams that I have in a notebook beside my bed. Hence, the Flashback series. Enjoy!
August 13, 1992
I had a dream that I was in the forest taking a class in bracelet making at night when Suzanne broke my anklet and some of the beads fell off. When I tried to replace them, I found that they were the size of Michelin LX steel-belted radial tires, and the string from which they had come would more rightly be called a cable. I was having difficulty with the flowered pattern when a sense of urgency caused me to abandon the entire project.