What will we remember?
Last night I had a vivid dream about childhood.
A group of females were working on a modification to my car.
One had small parts laid out carefully and Oski came bounding in and I thought he might send them flying.
I spoke at length with one woman about our child selves in adulthood and as I looked across the way I could see my eldest son Joseph as a younger child joyfully climbing a tree.
Later another woman appeared and joined in the conversation and though I don't know who she was in my waking life, in my dream I knew her as my wife.
What will we remember?
Last night I had a vivid dream about childhood.
A group of females were working on a modification to my car.
One had small parts laid out carefully and Oski came bounding in and I thought he might send them flying.
I spoke at length with one woman about our child selves in adulthood and as I looked across the way I could see my eldest son Joseph as a younger child joyfully climbing a tree.
Later another woman appeared and joined in the conversation and though I don't know who she was in my waking life, in my dream I knew her as my wife.