34/365 - On sequins and dreams

So, a slow day inspiration wise, 300 meetings at work (felt like) and no lunch break (again) results in a glass of wine by 7:30pm, taking a photo of my favourite cushion (should i even HAVE a favourite cushion - weird.....) and the thought: do dreams really tell us things? are they the subconscious mind analysing and working things out for us and letting us know  the answers through symbolism only we can understand? or are they just a random crazy program your brain runs while you are on "hibernate" ? Like a screen saver across your mind? Discuss.....

1 comment:

  1. I had a bit of a rubbish day and so I wonder what dreams I have in store tonight... Personally I try not to read too much into my dreams :o)