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i'm smiling as i write this.
in relationships & the universe, we should reward good behavior. too often, it goes unnoticed or is mislabeled and this happens to real people. so if only for the rest of womankind, i should....
it smells more like 2005 now than it did then. febreze spring & renewal is to blame. 806A used to smell like that. help, i'm alive. smells are serious things.
must practice my yoga more. the bikram glow is haunting & the energy buzzes & buzzes & does all sorts of things to wavelengths in need of tuning.
the other night i dreamt i had a daughter. it was very emotional. i gave birth and she was 3 years old (later on, i'll explain why that's the ideal age for most magical things). it's maybe also worth mentioning that she looked just like me when i was 3. her name was mayar obviously. because i've already decided that.
my mama & baba told me that in middle eastern folklore, dreaming about a daughter is good. it means good fortune and luck. boys are bad signs. i'm a sucker for omens. always have been.
i have never dreamt about being a mother. in real life or dream life. i will let you know if i get lucky this week.
always always give a proper handshake people.
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