I've been thinking a lot about dreams. I dream fairly often, but if I had my choice, I'd rather not. Not that I always have bad dream, but my sister brought up a good point to me once. She said, "Even if it's not a nightmare, do you ever wake up from a dream feeling great?" I hadn't thought about it that way before, but my answer was no. Even if it was a nonsensical dream about absolutely nothing in particular, the take-away is never a feeling of bliss and I always feel like I have to shake something before I start my day. (Freud would have a hay-day with that I'm sure). I've never thought much of it.
We could talk forever about dreams and what they mean. Do you dream? Do you like to dream?
Minor tangent, now onto one of my favorite looks of spring: off-the-shoulder tops, culottes, and of course, fringe.