Like many writers, I dream frequently and intensely (that is, when I manage to sleep).
Lately, though, I've been having a recurring dream that simultaneously leaves me excited in ways I cannot express in words and profoundly disturbed.
So what are dreams? The heart's greatest desire? Reflections of regret? Or just the psyche ejecting ballast in the only way it is capable?
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Tuesday, April 28, 2009
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