Dreamed I was being kissed by a man of mixed racial heritage, a total hunk of no identifiable origin, and this was impressing the living snot out of a couple guys who had doubted my babetude somehow. This was followed by me initiating a surprise encounter with someone I knew long ago... in his storage room. This may take me a month or two to parse. I don't think a Jungian interpretation is going to be of value, and from a Zen point of view this would definitely be about time, about the ten times, completely not what it seems on its face, and not even its undercurrent.
But the kissing rocked anyway.
Dreamed I was being kissed by a man of mixed racial heritage, a total hunk of no identifiable origin, and this was impressing the living snot out of a couple guys who had doubted my babetude somehow. This was followed by me initiating a surprise encounter with someone I knew long ago... in his storage room. This may take me a month or two to parse. I don't think a Jungian interpretation is going to be of value, and from a Zen point of view this would definitely be about time, about the ten times, completely not what it seems on its face, and not even its undercurrent.
But the kissing rocked anyway.
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