I dreamed our band leader friend bought Precious Blood Cemetery and turned it into a Christmas Tree Farm. I saw them planting trees but they were all cut at the base and the holes they dug led to graves. The trees will root they said, taking my little tree and attaching it to a tomb. I was haunted by the 4 foot hole that had been dug. The graves in the next row were all visible.
I also dreamed my house had a broad red-carpeted stairwell that I never used. I went in and found an accordion in pieces with the parts laid out carefully. I wondered if I'd ever reassemble it.
Saturday, April 23, 2011
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