I am traveling through the desert. There are three huge sand paintings. I am exploring how did they get there, did I drive through them?
Now they morph into me seeing these sand painting in the sky. It looks like a large eye.
The colors are natural. It feels mysterious, spiritual.
I am driving. Maybe I am with someone. I feel like I am both alone and with someone. I keep trying to figure these painting out.
D.N. Woke at 3 a.m. with dreams and could not go back to sleep. Got up at 4:30 and then went back to sleep from 6:30-8:30. On a walk with Sam I found a 6 of clubs (card) on the sidewalk. (found a 4 and Jack of spades yesterday). I feel it has to do with Kelsi, Keenan and me. Read my memoir Birdsville, Australia.