Dream Journal

I’m sitting in a most beautiful garden. It’s well-pruned with pathways, flowers, and square-cut bushes forming walls. My friends were with me (including Phoebe from Friends). I looked up at the sky and saw what looked like the remains of fireworks but they weren’t moving and weren’t fading. They were a light orange color and seemed to emanate a dim orange light that was hard to make out against the bright blue sky. Fascinated, I went to one of them and found a narrow orange tree trunk, less alive than it could be, and the firework trails were branches that ended in orange leaves, like aspen. I also saw at the base of each tree a vine sprouting in vibrant green and climbing the tree, splitting as the branches did and ending with a curl in each single leaf. It meant new life and I was totally charmed with it. I think I was seeing neurons and some energy of life within!

References: Friends is a TV show.