Ok… sorry guys, this will make no sense to you, but I gotta write it down so that I can connect the dots later.
Today was the first time I woke up without an alarm clock, and hey – I remembered most of my dreams for the night.
What were they?
I was with a Romanian friend, Vali and his girlfriend, Irene, in her dad’s new BMW. Vali is a show off, so he starts driving faster and faster, and all the cars on the freeway are driving sooo fast. In the end we crash, in a big whole in the road.
Everyone is fine…
Then, somehow I was in a performance hall, waiting to perform… but this one I don’t really remember.
Wonder what the speed and the crash means…could be the obvious – hey, you’re taking things too fast, and that’s why it’s not working. But somehow I believe it could be more…
Who knows.
Maybe the next dream will give me a clue.
