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[westerling]

The other night, I dreamt that I was on a mysterious bus--I didn't know where it was going, but we went over some rolling hills, kind of like Ireland, and suddenly we were at the sea. I was standing on the shore, and the ocean was blazingly blue with contrasting blackness of rock formations, and I said, "this is the most beautiful place that I

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[asakiyume]

What a beautiful dream. And I read it slightly differently: that the beauty of the natural world is present, and you are overwhelmed by gratitude and joy and sorrow because of that, but also, that the connection to the human realm, and to our contribution to this beauty, however small it may be, is something you care about terribly much, and do not want to turn away from.

[westerling]

Yes, that is also true about this dream; another interpretation that happens to also be true in my life. I can see both. My focus right now happens to be on learning to really feel and see what is around me, and draw something from the human artifact but not let it occupy my entire vision. It's, um...not working too well at the moment, and I know, that's all very vague. Learning a new way of thought takes practice. Thanks for your comments, though!