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!
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