I’ve been remembering only bits an pieces of dreams lately. I remember the image of a castle… in the twighlight, mostly dark, framed on the top of some close by mountains. It was very pretty. I remember either a scooter or a motorcycle… actually, it seems like it was a combination of both of them. It got good gas mileage, it was dark again, and I was wearing a helmet.

I remember buying a new house, maybe with Wilmington NC real estate. I even had a wee sex dream, something on the stairs, but then I don’t remember that much about it, either. And maybe if I did… I wouldn’t say!

Not bad dreams, just pieces of dreams.