Oct 22 2006

When I met you in the restaurant you could tell I was no debutante - dreaming…

Published by superfunkomatic at Oct 22, 06 | 10:05 am under dreams, general rants

i’m out in the garage, not our actual garage, but in the dream it’s the garage behind the house. it’s like an old barn, rustic old rough sawn walls with a huge vaulted roof. it’s bright and sunny, rays of light shine down from the roof. as i look up i realize that there are windows and doors in the roof - they are framed in like another wall. there’s an entry way with a walk-in door and several ornate and less ornate windows. some are broken in a spider-webbed type shatter. the only thing i say in the dream “it’d be nice to develop a second floor, closer to the heat and sunlight”.

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