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I dreamt I was visiting my mom in wales. it was pouring with rain and the skies were deep grey. I just read an article in a magazine about this fantastic woman. An architect who is intelligent, strong and powerful. I told my sister about it and she tried to persuade me to stay at the campsite with her. It had a 1940s theme.
I've had a recurring dream throughout my life, the specifics change. Sometimes I'm grounded, sometimes I'm floating. Sometimes it is in first person sometimes in third. What is consistent about this dream is that I'm in a non-space and I'm consumed by a push and pull energy.