I watched the Presidential State of the Union address last night, and went to bed rather deflated. I was impressed by his bold nature, but I wish he would have talked about Syria and all the violence going on around the world. Drones would have been a topic I would have liked to hear more about. I am glad he talked about gun violence. I am happy he talked about raising minimum wage. It would have been nice to hear a stand AGAINST the environmentally dangerous process of fracking and the Keystone XL pipeline and FOR publicly financed elections. He did give a shout out on how corporations and rich individuals are flooding politics, but we need MORE than a shout out, and that’s where all of us come in…. so on to today… In 1960, France detonated its first nuclear bomb and last year on this day, Washington state become the 7th state to legalize same-sex marriage. GO WASHINGTON STATE! I’ve always said that when EVERYONE can get married, then I’ll think about it.
…This morning, around 4am EST I awoke to pee and then went back to bed. I don’t think I slept very much after that, in and out of dream land where everything is cloudy, yet very clear. Dreams are things that remain an enigma to me, when I wake up I wish sometimes that the dreams were real. Sometimes when I wake up, I’m thanking my lucky stars that it was only a dream. I dream violent and murderous dreams, where I’m fighting a battle with an old enemy – one that in waking life truly ruined my family. Sometimes when I’m not battling, I am creating and flying and doing things that I have never done. In my waking dreams I dream
about being like Mother Teresa and inspiring hope and love on all things and making the world a better place, all the while highlighting injustice in the world.
I dream about having a garden that I eat from and also feed others. I dream about having a solar garden too, that helps cut down on energy costs. I dream about living in a hole in the ground, with a big, round, and wooden door.
I dream about graduating and receiving my Masters degree and I dream about speaking Spanish. Sometimes I think I dream in a language I’ve never heard of.
(((((((((((((((((This is me (pictured to the right) with BIG dreams!)))))))))))
When I awoke again around 9 this morning, I looked out the window and saw a beautiful red cardinal.I dream about raising children (not my own) who have no parents and giving them love. I dream about making music and being badass, singing around a fire of loved ones.
With a huge smile I made up my bed (while still in it of course), placed Cornelius and Hobbes in their rightful places above my flannel covered pillows, and put on today’s clothes: a re-sweatshirt made by Jill Boogie and my favorite jeans. I lit a stick of smelly-good incense, thought of a fond memory, smiled, then went downstairs to see that I’d
This song is also amazing: https://www.youtube.com/watch?NR=1&v=4_GgE7zF3wo&feature=fvwp “Sun”received sweet message from Jill. I love her. She sent me lyrics to a Donovan song – First There is a Mountain. This reminded me of this song, that I love so much: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H19qNpG46A8 “Catch the Wind”