dream diaries…61.

March 12th 2019

Make sure to keep everything in its right place.

I have arranged a collection of scrabble tiles into a motto within a frame. I lean it against the fireplace. The motto makes no sense.


March 14th 2019

Surprised to learn that I have a pair of black, eight-eye, DM boots after all. They are well-worn and comfortable.


March 15th 2019

A large, handsome boat that dad has built. Lots of mahogany. He is below deck, on his back beneath a mess of pipes in the engine room. I stand on deck and look down the hole. He is trying to fix something.

“Get me a ___________ number two, now!”

I dig around in a large toolbox at my feet. But I don’t know what it is I’m looking for. I pass him a screwdriver. It is the wrong tool.

He comes up on deck and immediately locates an unusual, to me, implement. It is for heating canvas.

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