A cacophony of dreams
Hear me out. I don't necessarily dream in pure visual images. My dreams are loud. Well, noisy. With my dreams, its mostly about the sounds.
After hearing others (friends, acquaintances) talk or describe their dreams, I began to really think about mine. Mine can be in color. Sometimes, washed out of color. Its the sounds in them that binds them.
There's foley artists in my head. Has to be.
I awoke to loud noise in my dream. At 4:30AM. Then at 5AM, via Alexa (bless her AI heart on keeping my schedule consistent), the ambient music began. Just a hint, for the background but soooo dreamy and perfect to wake up to.
And the day begins.
Here are some shots I've taken. In no particular order.
Today's words:
Engage
Accountable
Present
Word of 2020:
Love
After hearing others (friends, acquaintances) talk or describe their dreams, I began to really think about mine. Mine can be in color. Sometimes, washed out of color. Its the sounds in them that binds them.
There's foley artists in my head. Has to be.
I awoke to loud noise in my dream. At 4:30AM. Then at 5AM, via Alexa (bless her AI heart on keeping my schedule consistent), the ambient music began. Just a hint, for the background but soooo dreamy and perfect to wake up to.
And the day begins.
Here are some shots I've taken. In no particular order.
Today's words:
Engage
Accountable
Present
Word of 2020:
Love
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