A description, eh? How does one describe themselves really? I mean, I could sit here and expand my ego more and more OR I could just write my music and push for its performance. Which would I rather do? I am a composer. I spend a large amount of my day and night composing music. If anyone would like to know more, feel free to follow and leave me a comment.
Thursday, November 4, 2010
A Weird Dream
So, I woke up 30 minutes ago to the weirdest dream. Mark and I were outside. It was a beautiful spring day. 5 - 6 rabbits appear on the grass to my right. Suddenly, before I could see them a Tiger comes out of nowhere. Mark and I head inside cause we're frightened - for obvious reasons. Once I lock the door, you can hear the tiger attack the rabbits. Some time passes, Mark and I go outside and we discuss the tiger - where it came from. Then this old lady with ultra-white hair points in a direction and said it lives that way. Then I commented that the fact it used our yard as it's hunting grounds meant that it's territory had expanded. What a weird dream!!!
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