Dreamscape

Hamilton, Ontario

I had a wonderful time sitting in a cafe read my book (Anais Nin, I do enjoy her writing) and having a lovely coffee . But looked at the time and decided it was time to go home. As I walked to my car I had to cross a crazy busy crosswalk. It seemed to take an eternity for the light to change. It got me thinking of the last thing I read.

When I look at this I thought of a dream.

Our life is composed greatly from dreams, from the unconscious, and they must be brought into connection with action. They must be woven together.~ Anais Nin