I have house dreams, and the state of the architecture in my dreams always bears messages from my deeper consciousness about the state of my life.
January is always house month at Castle Mayhem, and we start the to do list in October. So as I sat going through the hard drives on a rainy January afternoon, when a drop of cold drop of water hit my forehead it felt like a dream. It wasn’t a dream. Pr maybe a David Lynch movie.
In the home repairs we got off light, which is still not cheap, and I’m using it to bring my own daily mayhem to a better place by reordering my house.
Listen to your subconscious. What’s it saying about the agenda you need to work on when you’re awake?