Old clothes, and new dreams
Today, I was thinking as I wrapped a towel around my wet hair, and looked into my closet for something to wear, I have old clothes, and new dreams. My old clothes still fit, and the colors are right for Fall, mostly burgundy and shades of gray and black. I got rid of all my pastel colors a long time back. Only white remains as contrast. How long will this color palette last? I have new dreams that move forward and embrace the creative process. Dreams, it seems seep into daily life and influence tiny things, and big things in a journey's subtle offerings. So maybe, I will incorporate something bright, like pink, or green, or orange morning light. After all I do want to match my dreams.