Wednesday, January 27, 2010

I dreamed I was pushing a Victorian pram and I was stopped on a cobblestone street by a police officer who looked in the pram and demanded to know where my baby was so I took off my sweater (pink cashmere with pearl buttons) and bundled it up and placed it in the pram and said There.


Elisabeth said...

What a fantastic dream, ripe for interpretation. So vivid.

Radish King said...

And arrived on my grown son's birthday, easy to interpret. Thank you Elisabeth.