It’s one of those dreams where you’re living in a new house. As we walked through the house everything seemed perfect…enough rooms for everybody mixed with a a warm feeling as if the walls were emitting this pure happiness.

The walls were an orange color not the color of orange peels but more like the color of pumpkins. I think orange is a very great color for the inside of a house although not everyone will or has to agree with me.

I’ve dreamed of houses a lot lately…

Each house has something new about it.
1) The orange walled house
2) The house with many people in it that had patch jobs & might have needed some work but reminded me of family because of how big it was & how many friends were surrounding us. It was a house that had been lived in and we were trying to bring in a whole community to live in this house/apartment.
3)The real old tiny house that we held a party in. I was rather antisocial and ill feeling during that dream but I loved the old styled house that was smack in the middle of a big field or park. I wasn’t so much a drinking party as it was one of those let’s spend the night dancing and wake up to breakfast with friends.