There was other stuff in this dream, but it ended with a woman I don't know walking with me on an ice flow. The ice was generally white, but there were shallow pools that had what looked like pink granular volcanic rock, maybe.
I stopped walking while crossing one of these pools and sunk in to my waist. With some urgency, I asked the woman to grab my hand. We both had on gloves and she gingerly gripped my fingers. As I continued to sink she let go and said, hold on I'll be right back. I quickly went under and could feel the acceleration of falling through the water slush. I continued breathing under water and woke up.
In the morning my wife informed me Great Britain had voted to leave. Shocking.
June 24, 2016
Friday, June 24, 2016
Monday, June 13, 2016
Death
Someone near and dear to me is a wonderful person, as long as they are near death.
From this we extrapolate that the world would be a great place if we could keep everyone thinking they had one foot in the grave.
From this we extrapolate that the world would be a great place if we could keep everyone thinking they had one foot in the grave.
Friday, June 10, 2016
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