Dreamways

Later. Denver. We both had a wonderful night’s sleep in Lincoln, about ten hours’ worth!  For me, it was a deep and rich slumber, filled with Dreams. It was white-gray overcast until we reached Ogallala. Colorado was windy and sunny.

Met with Connie and Gar re Dreamways. Gar is working on our logo. It is fascinating to see the changes he’s brought to our original conept. The version I liked best captured movement as well as the sense of container. I feel quite engaged in the process, especially with an eye to the website, yet, today, somewhat dispassionate too.

Ramada Inn, Speer & I-25.  A gorgeous, gray Friday. It poured down rain yesterday evening.  Today it has been raining on and off, like in SF. It is delectably cool.  The loft floor project seems to have been successfully completed. Hurrah!  read more »

Sleep Dream.  Someplace like Cherry Creek; Sears and its environs before Whole Foods and all that stuff arrived on the scene. A 1960’s feel. I’m in some sort of tiered, multi-story structure, lots of windows, white girders. I’m passinng through the edifice, on my way to somewhere else. There are groups of people every ten to 20 feet, clusters of four, five, six people, like families, mostly females, mothers and daughters, many blonde. Dressed up for performance. They are dancing and singing. I realize that they are going to compete in a talent competition.  read more »

A beautiful, sunny Sunday late afternoon. The sky is a luminous, rich blue, with puffs and striations of white cloud at the horizon. The light glistens a gentle silver. A perfect spring day. Mother’s Day. A holiday never observed in the Jaunarājs household. I’m sure this would have been explained by saying that, instead, the Latvian Family Day was celebrated. But this was observed only as long as I attended Latvian school, and the holiday was officially celebrated at a school function. Family Day was never observed in the family circle.  read more »