Dreams

Dang I just love it when I wake up in the early morning after having a great, super memorable dream. I just love that feeling, the sensation. If it’s a good one I play it over and over in my mind all morning long. And sometimes I elaborate and recreate and cut pieces and add new bits. I have fun with this, its not like I purposely do it, but as I think about it, it becomes more real and becomes something I can feel and touch for a long time to come. Sometimes I write my dreams, that way I can capture the feelings, the mood, the conversation and the intense emotions I experience. I fill in gaps and complete story lines. I smooth out fuzzy places that make little sense and transform them into masterpieces worth remembering forever.