Sunday 19 April 2009


Had a strange dream last night. Once again, there was a game in which I was involved. What I remember though has nothing to do with the game. One of my old music school mates was there and at some point he stopped by a window and called two birds. One of them flew to his hand, a beautiful grey parrot. Then the parrot humped to mine. It showed lots of affection. I thought of Jon's cheerful dog Willy. The vibration was the same when he would run to me and expressed his joy at seeing me.
The next day, I was in my room at my parent’s place and there were lots of feathers of a striking turquoise colour.
Just a dream I remembered. I can’t put my finger on any symbol…

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