Ive been dreaming again.
For a while there I wasn't, then I started thinking maybe as one gets older the dreams stop. Other things become more dominate in the mind, and silly dreams don't stick. It was upsetting. I could do without the apocalyptic dreams, but it felt as if adulthood was taking another thing away.
I recently read this article on dreams, a mans theory on the subject was that, dreams are a way for your mind to prepare you for the day. That's Bush league stuff to me. We go from the collective unconscious to that? Different strokes Different folks I guess.