Tuesday, March 15, 2016

oranges and new kitchens- dream

I had a dream I was moving into a beautiful new home with Rory, he was sitting in a chair eating an orange.
It was on a hill surrounded by beautiful trees and fields. It felt peaceful.
There was a small island in the kitchen that was also the kitchen table.
It had large windows with lots on natural light. I looked out the window and Rory was standing too close the the edge of the hill, but my boyfriend grabbed him and put him on a little patio that was in the back yard.
I looked on the floor and Rory has smooshed the orange into the carpet, I thought "yep... we live here."

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