Do you know how many posts I've started in the past week?
But they all fizzle out before I can hit PUBLISH POST
I finally got one going today that I actually thought I would finish, but half of it got lost in internet hyperspace and I can't quite get it together to rewrite it.
So here's the short version
I'm not sleeping well.
I'm having weird dreams.
My dreams are conjured by posts I read.
I dreamt of my mom.
She was young. And smiling. And her eyes sparkled.
The seeds of this dream were planted by Sister Adrienne here.
I think it's the first time I've ever dreamed of her.
A few nights later I dreamt I lived in a house like this.
Check it out here.
In the dream I was calm and light hearted
and woodland creatures scurried around my ankles
and bluebirds flew around my head.
And I dreamt of this lady
I think these seeds were sprinkled by this pict at Ms. Moon's house.
Today is Ms. Moon's birthday.
And Frida left this world 15 days before Ms. Moon entered it.
If anyone would like to post about
be my guest
Happy Birthday Ms. Moon