I tried to explain today to Thomas that I thought my dream had some sort of symbolism and he shut me down with “I think dreams are just dreams”.
Maybe dreams are called dreams simply because we need our lives to be anything but ordinary. Creating something out of nothing is what human beings are very good at, and I find myself wondering how I can turn something into a big deal and make it become significant.
The mind is incredibly powerful and such a strange creation. And I’m so in awe.