Thursday, October 14, 2010
It Catches My Dreams
It would make sense to put this in my bedroom. It would make sense to put it where I sleep. That would be to hide it, though. To hoard it.
I have a theory about dreams. They are like people, and they like to eat. So often, before the dreams make their way to all the sleeping soul-people, it passes through the kitchen. Because who can resist a little nosh before working?
So it is there, in my kitchen, that I have hung this dream catcher. Where others can see it. Where dreams meet for some nosh before floating to us with their message.
Thank you for the gift.