Tuesday, May 20, 2014

Dreaming of Fish

Earlier this week, I swam to the surface of wakefulness after a night of being deeply submerged and swimming in dreams of fish.

I dreamed about fish in bowls too small to contain them; fish pushing their way through a narrow drain pipe to the freedom of a bigger body of water; fish dying from being crowded and cramped.

For decades I had recurring dreams about lost cats, now I'm wondering if fish are the new cats. Could be and I certainly wouldn't be surprised, given how life is netting out these days. More about all that in a future post.