The dream thing sounds good . . . . so dreams . . . .
I had this dream last week. I was on a road and to the right of me was a hill. I was feeling pretty frustrated/sad/etc in the dream for whatever reason (working stuff out) and started walking down the hillside. I got about a quarter of the way down when i noticed these huge twisting vines that were full of thorns on the ground, and? i was almost barefoot (in flipflops) and couldn't go any farther). I remember the dream because the thorn-vines on the ground were so impressive and spiraled - i wanted to draw/paint them . . . . i couldn't go any further down the hill though.
Blessing the sacred nine directions
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