My building's garden is a bit wild. Pumpkin plants are everywhere, I think it needs a gardener. Although, these flowers are beautiful!
In Cuba we don't have autumn, here there is only mild summer and intense summer, but we are always touching the grass
📷Pic by me
It's Sunday - you must be touching IRL grass..
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Decided to slow it down this Sunday and touch grass at the 11th Street Community Garden in the East Village 🌱✨
Today we decided to have a different day outside our home ☀️ and “Chicho” my dog was soo happy about it. 😄🤎
Does a creek count as touching grass if I had to hike a mile in the woods to get to it? SFO FAMILY BBQ 2024
I woke up from a dream where I was trying to get to a pub that I used to go to regularly a few years ago when I lived in England.
I was living in a different house and the pub was in a different place and the Uber went the longest way around, it was a woman driving who couldn't really understand English, I was getting frustrated asking her why she was going the wrong way but she didn't get what I meant and continued driving.
When we got close to the pub I said 'It's here, stop!' but she carried on driving so I started freaking out a bit I was going 'HEY, STOP, STOP, YOU'VE DROVE PAST IT, WHERE ARE YOU TAKING ME?'.
Eventually she dropped me in the middle of a town centre, but it was far from the pub & so obviously I was feeling very annoyed and frustrated. So I walked a bit to try and cool off and then came across a group of people that offered me a lift.
But the strange thing is, I feel that I woke up before I made it to the pub because my first point in writing this was to say 'How frustrating is it when you're trying to go somewhere or do something in a dream but you wake up before you reach the destination or finish the task?'
But as I was writing this and remembering the dream, a memory of the dream where I made it to the pub came to my mind... And now I'm feeling a little discombobulated, because why did I wake up feeling frustrated about not making it to the pub if I actually did?
Did I shift onto another time line where I had the same dream but actually made it to the pub, but i'm still remembering the feelings of the time line where I woke up from the dream where I didn't make it to the pub?
There's definitely a possibility of this being true, and it's not the first of mysterious scenarios to happen in my life. Especially recently, I've been experiencing a lot of phenomenal things. So then the question springs to my mind 'How could I even be surprised about something like this at this point?' 😅