In a dream, I met the ghost plant, glowing as if she had swallowed the moon, translucent flowers towering larger than life under the bare branches of the beech tree.
I mostly see trees and nature landscapes in my dreams. Sometimes cactus because I grew up in Arizona. I think that's why this encounter was so memorable. It was such an unusual plant that I had to look it up.
What a beautiful, beautiful encounter. I love how you weave your dreams into your writing and art, allowing for depth of thought, wonder and mystery. For want of words, it is like you rest ever more deeply into Earth and all of life as you engage and honor the wisdom and messages of your dreams - the great wealth of the unconscious.
Thank you, Mistral. I sense that you also know this place of deep relationship with the earth…as you tend your garden with love and devotion. The way you wrote about your garden filled my heart with so much joy.
I mostly see trees and nature landscapes in my dreams. Sometimes cactus because I grew up in Arizona. I think that's why this encounter was so memorable. It was such an unusual plant that I had to look it up.
stunning i felt like i could see your dream description so clearly
What a beautiful, beautiful encounter. I love how you weave your dreams into your writing and art, allowing for depth of thought, wonder and mystery. For want of words, it is like you rest ever more deeply into Earth and all of life as you engage and honor the wisdom and messages of your dreams - the great wealth of the unconscious.
Thank you, Mistral. I sense that you also know this place of deep relationship with the earth…as you tend your garden with love and devotion. The way you wrote about your garden filled my heart with so much joy.
A reminder to get around some plants more. I haven’t seen many lately in my dreams