Winter Is Coming.

Have you ever noticed that no matter how crazy a dream you're having, it never occurs to ask yourself "how the hell did I get into this"?  This simple awareness could prove very useful in a lot of dream scenarios.  For example; the classic, being chased by a terrifying, blood thirsty beast of some sort.

Well, as it just so happens, I had the classic beast chase dream last night.  This time the beast was a giant grizzly bear and I was in a wintery forest trying to flee through three feet of snow.  Now, heres another dream conundrum for ya, why is it so bloody hard to run fast??!  As it turns out, I was with my dad and cousin and they were fleeing the snarling bear too.  Somehow though, my dad was running, or should I say, hydroplaning across the snow.  He turned into a young Husain Bolt, and my cousin was even faster!  Needless to say that left me last in line (which is a horrible spot when a beast is chasing you) and about to be grizzly lunch.  Of course, I woke up before the Grizz sunk its teeth into me.  And as I lay in bed trying to catch my breathe, the meaning of this dream swept over me like a warm mexican wave.

Now, I dont care what zee good Dr. Freud's psychoanalysis would have to say.  For me the meaning was simple, get the hell out of here before winter eats my ass!


Heres some random shots from this morning.

Hound Dog

Forgotten tomato

Early morning sun