Thanks for the compliments. Rather than writing a journal, I just use the hazy memories and start producing an image. They tell me more than I'll ever need to say. Kind of like how we'll forget a name but never a face.

The whales and dolphins dream I had long ago. Now I find myself here, surrounded by them, much like the dream. You're new so maybe you don't know this. The high rollers here are called whales. People like me are called dolphins. Minnows are the newbies. In the case of that dream, a book that attempts to define meanings may have only confused me. Coincidence? That's possible too. I also wonder why, out of all the dreams, do I remember that one so clearly, as well as many other dreams that seem to attempt to tell me something. It's just weird!