Hope... uh...
Day 01 - Your favorite song
Day 02 - Your favorite movie
Day 03 - Your favorite television program
Day 04 - Your favorite book
Day 05 - Your favorite quote
Day 06 - Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 07 - A photo that makes you happy
Day 08 - A photo that makes you angry/sad
Day 09 - A photo you took
Day 10 - A photo of you taken over ten years ago
Day 11 - A photo of you taken recently
Day 12 - Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 13 - A fictional book
Day 14 - A non-fictional book
Day 15 - A fan-fic
Day 16 - A song that makes you cry (or nearly)
Day 17 - An art piece (painting, drawing, sculpture, etc.)
Day 18 - Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 19 - A talent of yours
Day 20 - A hobby of yours
Day 21 - A recipe
Day 22 - A website
Day 23 - A YouTube video
Day 24 - Whatever tickles your fancy
Day 25 - Your day, in great detail
Day 26 - Your week, in great detail
Day 27 - This month, in great detail
Day 28 - This year, in great detail
Day 29 - Hopes, dreams and plans for the next 365 days
Sometimes it’s just a matter of survival. I hope to be a better artist, a better person, find a job, survive my sister’s wedding, and what maybe find the meaning of life? Sigh… I don’t love making plans for the next year. I want to get better at skiing, have a ski weekend or two, do some more yoga and maybe get back to improv. I want my life and those of my friends and family to be easier.
I had a dream last night about ghosts. I had a dream about being at my grandfather’s house and if was filled with ghosts. His yard was filled with ghosts, and my cousins and I were dealing with the ghosts. We keeps flashing from being our current age to being kids. Mike was living at Granpa’s. There was an issue with his TV and the cable company was going to fix it. But grandpa doesn’t have cable. It was all surreal and strange. I don’t know the significance of it. At one point it I stood facing a ghost and reached out to touch it, Joan looked at me strangely and asked if I could fight them... What I was doing wasn’t fighting them it was more disturbing them so they would leave. You had to face them unafraid. I flashed to being a kid and standing in the same position and doing the same thing.
My grandfather is 94, I don’t love dreaming about ghosts with him. But it makes sense I’ve been scanning in all of our old family photos. Sigh.
One more day of the 30 day meme! Hurray!
Day 30 - Whatever tickles your fancy