Monday, July 31, 2023

Dreams 7/30

Dreamt Ron, his mother, and I were in a gigantic hotel full of staircases, gleaming, and white. Somehow Ron became separated from us. Marie and I were in a gift store on a lower level. I'd bought a stuffed black bear. While Marie waited I searched the place for Ron and finally found him. 
 

From The Black Death

   "usury and all commercial ventures were suspect because they assumed control over the future, a mortgage of time which was reserved...