Filtering Flotsam and Jetsam
4 min readNov 25, 2020
When I was in my thirties, I dreamt a lot. Maybe it was because I was parenting young children, and sleep was often interrupted, giving me an opportunity to catch a glimpse of those in-between twilight moments, the seconds that exist as a transition between the conscious and the unconscious mind. I love when that happens.
In one of my favorite dream moments, I lay on a sun-drenched rock out in the ocean, maybe 50…
