road to boat

All I remember of scenes from last night is, first of all, driving with my dad on a rural asphalt road, going north, I think, through wooded and some open areas, with fresh, clear, sort of liquid air, with the sun maybe low in the east, though I don’t remember for sure. Eventually the landscape changed to a wide-open flatland with bays on each side of the road. We arrived at a spit of land jutting to the east that seemed quite familiar; there were cottages spread out along the beach. At that point it was a soft, purply-grayish twilight. I walked backward toward the end of the point, and eventually we came upon an aluminum boat in the sand that I think belonged to us, which we got into and rowed, across to a wooded island, maybe.

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One Comment

  1. Posted November 12, 2010 at 11:42 am | Permalink | Reply

    interesting post, ive had a similar dream recently aswell.

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