Memory Dreams
In the Gypsy Caravan, propped near the Stream of Mnemosyne, my sleeping self sleeps peacefully, dreaming dreams that are filled with memories, fluttering like butterflies. After being in a coma for so long this is a very good sign that she will awaken here in the Land of Stones.
posted by Heather Blakey @ 4:25 PM
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I am cooking a big, hearty breakfast for her. Smell the bacon as it sizzles over the campfire-- that will snap anyone out of a coma.
I hope your sleeping self is really resting and not having fitful dreams. I wish your sleeping self much peace and relaxation. Who knows maybe she is having an interesting out of body experience.
Oh I think it is very possible that she is having an out of body experience if the image that I have just posted is any indication. When I have thought she is sleeping she is actually flitting all over the place.
Bother my sleeping self Lori. I will have the hearty breakfast thanks darling. Sounds fabulous!
How important sleep is! This image is full of different mysteries, to be sure:-)
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