Dreamways

Sleep Dream.   I am in Colorado Springs, at the Carter gas station that was located less than half a block away from the Union Blvd. house. I am my current age. It is daytime, pleasant weather. As I walk into the station, I think how odd that I don’t know if I ever went into the station while I was growing up. The dream station sells a lot of stuff, like gas station stores do these days. I walk to the back corner and am very surprised to see that there are Latvian items on a table.  read more »

Sleep dream.  I’m at some sort of a Latvian camp, a la 3x3, in Latvia. Iluta is there, but looking very different from how I last saw her. She has lost weight, is quite svelte. Her hair is thicker, a wavy dark blond with highlites. Her face is not hers – it is altogether a different face, its features changed, finer, almost pretty. Somehow reminiscent of aunt Valda. No worry in this face. She is friendly, talkative. She introduces me to her son, a fine looking 16 or so year old. I can tell that she hopes that her boy and I will form a special friendship.  read more »