A few nights ago I dreamt that I was at a fair or bazaar. After standing in line for a long time, I reached a jewelry counter where I began sifting through charms, trying to find one that represented me. I couldn’t really find anything. I didn’t want dice because I don’t really believe in fate or luck, at least not as a guiding principle. I didn’t want logos or icons of pop culture. That sort of stuff was all that was to be found.
I stood there, moving my hand through the piles of trinkets, searching, but I couldn’t find any charm or pendant that I wanted.
I woke up feeling amused. It’s rare for me to find a dream so clear and obvious!