Dream fragments

I find lost parts of my self in dreams that I can bring back to waking life as gifts. This is a version of me that is confident and whole and walks the world with her front-facing soul.

Last night I dreamed I fell in a puddle. A stranger began to bully me. She asked if I was embarrassed. I said no. She said I should be because my clothes are wet and muddy. I replied: I’m not wearing clothes, I’m wearing my soul, and when I wear my soul I am never embarrassed.

— Claudia Dawson (@clauddaws) November 24, 2021