I dreamed last night I was driving in the rain….watching people bend over on the lawns at the edge of the road….picking up change in the grass.
I was driving one of our old Valiants….taking a break from visiting people I never got to see….only staying in empty houses….wondering why I’d come….and why everyone was so busy.
All these streets in my dream were so strange….places I’d never been to while I was sleeping….and wouldn’t remember if I was awake.
Dreams are funny things.
When I got up this morning, I read on the computer that Joni Mitchell had been hospitalized in Los Angeles yesterday after being found unconscious in her home.