Very strange dreams, At one point was in "NC" standing on a hill with my dad, yelling across a huge valley to tell my brother and some other people working that Dinner was ready. There were people on the next hill riding horses, or something, as if they were on some kind of stilts. They were working in a way that benefitted my family farm. Then, a Ford mustang tried to pass through the little wooden shed I was in, coming up the stairs, turning right twice and barely squeezing past me. I thought how funny that this rural mountain community din't have better roads. As I went down the hill, I was holding onto William P, who was walking on huge stilts, and we were walking through a down town area where the ground had been dug down four stories, and you could see four underground levels on the buildings and sky scrapers that surrounded us. As we walked over a big dug out area where many workers were, he told me some kind of secret…. I tied my pubic hair in a knot, and he said, thats the first thing I did when I learned this information too.
At one point I was in some kind of club. There were two boxes of tea. One was Zac's, and one was Jill's. I figured they probably wouldn't notice if I made myself some tea. Then everyone showed up. I was trying to explain to Erin K about this tobacco paste, or some other sticky brown paste that people rubbed on cigarettes. Gregorio G showed up, and everyone (Jill and others) was eating a big plate of beans and greens and rice that I had made. Gregorio was talking about how he was getting so many clients by being a part of this community. I told him, I was glad for him, and also new, that I was benefiting even more.
Earlier I had been walking across a big concrete expanse the day after homecoming at a major University. I though how ironic that I never party with people but do find myself up early walking through the mess they leave. There was some sense that I was trying to participate more than I did the last time through college.
Ben Peck was going to the University and there was some discussion about his studies. His mom had some expectation for him. He seemed to be doing very well at meeting this.
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