Last night’s dream themes

  • I was taken under the wing of black motorcycle cop. In the dream, he was like an older brother or father figure. He gave me a book on military strategy, a book on the history of the Soviet Union, and my own pair of motorcycle sunglasses (that’s what they seemed to be) in a case. All of this was wrapped up in a parcel that he gave me when he had to leave. This is one of those dreams where it feels like I was someone else.
  • Flying in a jetliner. Travelling around for some reason and spending time in parking garages and airports.
  • Talking with Favio on the phone and living in a new apartment in some downtown area with my friend, Phillip.

 

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