Last night I dreamt ... that we visited C and E in Beijing. They had two baby girls. Gaya was a newborn, just a few days old. O-Tong was two, she whispered because she was afraid of the sound of her own voice.
It's common for people to wish they were able to remember their dreams. And it's common for people to share their dreams; to search for meaning through interpretation by others.
Dreams of Field (& Co.) is an attempt by a group of friends to archive and relate their dreams: it is an experiment in sharing dreams, understanding and experiences.
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