You know, dreams are funny things.
I had one, last night. Well … I probably had several: but one stood out.
Have you heard of poi … ? They’re small weights made from various things, on the end of strings: and can be swung about in various patterns.
Well, I had a dream, last night. Where I was threading a lot of ancient Chinese coins — the ones with holes in — onto some narrow sticky tape.
So I could use them as poi.
WHY I was doing this … ?
Well, I’m blowed if I know.
Dreams are like that, sometimes. At least, mine are.
They’re made up from images from the day — some tape* I saw at work, or images in a game played on FB — put together in a way that makes perfect sense …
When you’re having the dream.
I don’t know about you … but mine don’t, in the morning …
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