Dreaming like Dorothy

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The setting reminds me of Sonoma county, with its rolling hills covered in it’s summer tan-colored grass. The area looks like Petaluma Hill Road as it leaves the South end of my Sonoma County hometown of of Santa Rosa. At one point, rather than stay on the sidewalk, I’m walking across the parking lot entrance over what looks kind of like wide concrete railroad ties. I managed to soccer kick the paperwork to the other side of the driveway, onto the sidewalk. As I walk across to pick my paperwork, the parking lot attendant looks out and says to me “you won’t be doing that again.” Greatly relieved, I respond “your goddamn right.” This dream was particularly vivid, long, and full of old friends.

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