I have a reoccurring dream. It’s one of only two reoccurring dreams I’ve ever had in my life. I dream that I’m walking through rooms of a house. Sometimes it’s a house I know, sometimes it’s a strange house. Sometimes I love where I am and want to live there; sometimes it’s slightly disturbing or scary… but I sort of still want to stay. When I wake up I often wish I could go back to sleep and be there again.
Oh, I have theories about what my brain may be trying to work through in those dreams. One theory is that the different rooms represent self-discovery and the uncomfortable “rooms” may be when I’m embarking on a new endeavor. It’s a good theory, huh?
Anyway, one of the ways these dreams affect me is that I have a “thing” about looking at pictures of rooms. All types of rooms…just like my dreams. Thank the stars for Pinterest! Now I can have my very own collection of rooms to explore. In case you want to journey with me here’s my board “Dwelling Dreaming.”