Enjoying the weekend and the upcoming week of holidays.
Plenty of time to sleep and ultimately dream.
Two months since I came back on MH, I have yet to dream about the woman I love. It might take some more time.
I learned about the death of a dear friend on the 3rd of October 2025, and it took around five months before I started dreaming about him again. I was happy that I did, now he is more recurrent in my dreams and that’s a pleasant thing. I miss him dearly, he was a larger than life man. Got to know about Ivory Coast coupé-décalé thanks to him. We were not in touch for many years and he got a case of sudden liver cancer after an hepatitis B diagnosis. It got to him very fast and he died in june 2022, 35 yo. I wish I could have been here for him in these toughest moments.
Anyway, I’m happy that I can dream. Dreams bring me what reality often doesn’t. Love, warmth. And sometimes a quality of scenario that no movie on Earth would put to shame.
I often levitate or fly in my dreams, very few things come close to this feeling of liberty.
Cheers to our subconscious and its extraordinary capacities.
