I have written out my dreams in detail over broken periods throughout seven years.
Tuesday, February 26, 2008
2/26/08
Travelling the Oregon coast - there is an amazing beach and it is a very remote wilderness. Bright stars and the moon dominate the sky view. There is a guy mooring a boat in the water and his black dog with a giant head swims over to me. The man is lucky to be sailing but doesn't know it.
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