Saturday, 21 July 2018

Last night I dreamed about a place with a garden that went up and up a hill, up into the clouds. Someone told me it was for me, and I didn't have to do any work on it as there were already gardeners.
It was a wooded garden, with the trees going into the clouds, and fruit and flowers, there was a greenhouse and gardeners area.
But I didn't really take to it, wasn't too keen.

There were gangsters and church people and a film in my dream as well, mainly mixed together.

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