The sun sets on another day…
Sunset, well, as we crossed over a hill I was in object awe as the clouds lit up like fiery puffs or iridescent smoke. It was, well, wow.
I find myself in unique territory again. Although I am working on projects that I have had in play for some time I am finding that there are newer stories and ideas flooding into me now. I can’t be certain if it’s because of everything going on or just a side effect of taking a few weeks and having to sleep but some of them are interesting.
Of particular note is a recurring dream about flying a small plane. This plane, which is bright yellow, has seemingly haunted me for a while as I remember it from dreams of years ago, but I have never seen one of these in person. Well not that I was aware of. At any rate it has created an interesting story with flying at the center of it all.
Have you ever dreamed about the same place or the same thing later? Have you ever revisited something and suddenly had familiarity with it? Isn’t the mind a wonderful thing that it can take us places we have never been and show us things we may have seen only at a glance?
So as the sun sets on another day, I continue to work towards finishing several books but these small stories mean something as well. Actually, they’re not really that small but they are a lot of fun. I hope you find some enjoyment in your dreams and enjoy everything you can each day, no matter what.
Sleep sweet, love life, and zoomie zoomie…