Saturday, August 3, 2024

Dreams 8/3


 Cannot remember all the details of this dream, but it was a wet night. I was with a small family on the English coast. I might've worked for them. The young couple had two small children, a girl and a boy. The father was in a car accident, I think, some sort of accident, and he lay beneath a pink blanket. His wife and I were talking to him, trying to comfort him. 

Potpourri and Fragrant Crafts

  Ron had gotten me Betsy Williams's Are There Fairies in the Bottom of Your Garden?  from the witch at The Green Dragon that he buys me...