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Changing Chickadees

Sunday, November 29 2009

It was daytime, probably overcast and/or wet outside, and I was at the front porch window, watching the birds come down to eat. It's like the stool feeder (just a pie tin sitting atop a stool) was taller and right up in front of the window so the birds were inches away. Chickadees were landing singly and in small groups to eat. There was at least a small flock of them coming and going so at any one time there would be maybe at least three or four on the feeder; it's also like they were sitting t

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Where Did All These Books Come From??

Monday, November 23 2009

In the morning when my dad leaves for work, I'll often poke around at my books while waiting to say goodbye, longing to have more time to read them and wondering which I should read next. I was doing this this morning and was surprised to find two books I'd completely forgotten I had, The Secret Language Of Dreams and The Secret Language Of Symbols, both by David Fontana. I remembered that I'd had a third book, The Secret Language Of The Soul, that had come along with these as a set, and made a

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My Hiding Spot On The Island

Sunday, November 22 2009

Vague by now as I had this an hour before it was time to wake up and was too tired to take notes, unfortunately. There was more before this that I can't recall, sadly enough. I do know that I was on Mackinac Island. It seemed to be afternoon and might still have been late autumn because I'm not sure that everything was green. My memory picks up with me making my way up to what was supposed to be Fort Holmes atop the Turtle's Back (the highest point on the island) but it looked much different; fo

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Early Birds

Wednesday, November 18 2009

From several days ago. Vague. Basically all I remember of a longer dream is going to my bedroom window to wave goodbye to Dad as he left for work and I was stunned to see that chickadees were already eating from the front yard feeder. (See "Climbing Bird Feeders In A Thunderstorm.") The lighting is hard to describe. It was dark outside, supposedly almost pitch dark, yet light enough that I could see the birds' silhouettes, even though the only light there should have been would have been that fr

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That Came Out Of Me??

Wednesday, November 18 2009

From several days ago. Vague. I was drinking cold tea, I believe, while sitting on my end of the couch in the living room. It was daytime and cold white light was coming in and I seemed to be alone. Something happened--I choked and coughed or spat out some of the tea or something like that, back into the glass, for I was drinking from a tall clear glass and not my green mug like in reality. The glass was almost full of fluid, but this is confusing, because I had not spat out this much so on the

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Climbing Bird Feeders In A Thunderstorm

Monday, November 9 2009

Vague by now but very clear while I was having it. Firstly, I should point out a recent recurring dream theme of mine. Over the past year or so I've taken to feeding the wild birds quite a lot more than I probably should, so that I go through a 50lb bag of sunflower seeds in less than a month. My parents find this extravagant but I have my reasons--feeding the birds gives me a small sense of purpose whereas everything else I've tried, including relating to people in any way, has failed. I focus

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