I just had a dream, and I wouldve forgotten it if it hadnt been for the imagery of steep hills.
Now that I think of it, it was dream of living in San Francisco.
It was a dream of hills, and circuses and laid back people, of rats, large rats and cobblestone streets.
And hills.
In fact one very steep hill. As steep as Lombard Street, with a cobblestone surface, but without the helpful curves.
Scary, but cool. But scary. And still cool.
A metaphor for something? My expectations?
It was a lovely dream. and I was filled with wonder.
I was having a good time. I was glad to be there.
But I was, as usual - anxious.
Because the dream had no sun.
Its gonna be tough.
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JPennant:I had a dream of SF last night.
Very odd.
k a t e: what happened?
JPennant: First time Ive ever dreamt of SF
JPennant: I dunno how to explain it
JPennant: it had steep hills, rats, good food
and weird people :-)
k a t e: sounds like cally!:-)
JPennant: LoL
Monday, March 04, 2002
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