Some say dreams speak a tune of truth. Some say dreams mean nothing and represent the outcome of spontaneous neurons firing. Who knows.
All dreams have a funky story, boring or alive as the Amazon rain forest these images happen. Lately, dreams have been very vivid and alive with random story lines. For example, last night a few different dreams occurred during the REM sleep cycle. One dream in particular stands out. I was walking around on campus where I attend at Purdue Northwest. I walked to find a person I follow intellectually on social media: Jason Silva. A man of many wonders and curiosities. Surprised to see the man, I say what'cha doing here on campus? He says he's going to teach a class here at Purdue. All while this dream is occurring, an amazing indescribable feeling is pulsing throughout my body. Next thing I know, the two of us standing in my kitchen exchange affectionate energies. By this, I mean the type of affection in dreams where a simple close-ness feels intimate. Close and smiling would describe the two of us standing in my kitchen near the sink by the window. Wa la! Neurons fire. Dreams aspire a harmony of curiosity.
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