I've had TONS of dreams this weekend; bringing me to realize how few I seem to have had that I remember for a good while now. None of it's been bad, mostly just disconcertingly weird.
I know the signifcance they have in my real life - I used to see them all the time during the exquisitely beautiful morning walks into my exhaustingly ill-fitting previous job - but ...
What is the significance of dreaming you're hugging a Great Blue Heron ... ?
I *said* they were just strange.
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