When one is at the Edinburgh Festival Fringe, it’s dreamily natural to dream, to think about dreams, and to wonder if you’re dreaming.
Yesterday, I almost missed this dreamy sign because I was daydreaming in the Edinburgh mist and rain:
The people who dreamed up that sign didn’t dream of letting us know who they are, what their dream is and why we’re not in it. What do you suppose is the dream behind that Edinburgh sign?
Personally, I have a dream of peace, love, growth, laughter, music, health, and mutual respect, and you’re all in it.
Here are other dreamy Edinburgh sights I didn’t dream up, from yesterday:
I had a dreamy reason for taking this particular photo …
… of Sara Hirsch and Ben Fagan, who shared their dreams of childhood, adulthood, and success with us. I took that dreamy photo because of the dreamy song that was playing, which is a dreamy memory for one of my readers, Derrick J. Knight, who probably never dreamed I’d be mentioning him today.
This is for you, Derrick.
What do you find dreamiest about this post? I can only dream that Jane Austen would find it too short.
Dreamy thanks to Edinburgh, to the St Andrews Revue for the great sketch comedy show Loop, to Sara Hirsch and Ben Fagan, to everyone else who helped me create this post, and to you — of course! — no matter what your dreams, here and now.