When I was a teenager I successfully kept track of all my dreams in a journal for about a year. One day I met this insightful girl who wanted to read through it and give me her thoughts on what it all meant. I handed it over to her only slightly reluctantly, sadly and inevitably I never saw my journal again. Even though the written account was lost I can still remember many of my dreams from that time as the act of writing them down and rereading helped cement the adventures into my brain. Since my dreams lately have been as topsy and turvy as those days (14 years old, now 28 coincidence?) I’ve started keeping track of my dreams in a notebook again.
Tell me about a recent dream you had?
Do you record your dreams?
Today I wanted to wear stripes, so I overdosed.
Thrifted Grey Striped Skirt and Jazz Shoes. Blue Striped Sweater, Free from Swap. Striped Belt, off Capris. McGregor Blue Tights. Vintage Sea Bead Necklace.