A young woman was driving (my view was from right outside the windshield.) It started raining so hard she couldn't see. She pulled herself right up to the steering wheel so she could wipe at the inside of the windshield, trying to see. Her face was somewhat panicked.Overnight thunderstorms probably inspired this dream. Sometimes the beat of rain while I'm sleeping becomes the crackle of fire in my dreams.
The picture is from an Autumn afternoon at Short Hills Provincial Park. Inspiration for a painting I did in 2009.
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Beautiful autumn colors here, Lana.
I wish you wonderful happy dreams tonight!
Lovely forest shot - could do with a walk!
there's something cool *and* spooky about a PoV from Outside the windshield. . . . .
Lisa; Thanks, again. :)
Julie; This was a great place for hiking--the largest provincial park in the Niagara Region. Waterfalls, ruins of old mills, etc. Quite nice.
Erik; Yes, it was very odd...
good pic. looks like a nice place to sit, relax and write.
I really hate when it rain's that hard! It always seems to be in a location that I can't stop!
Natural Woman; Yes. I used to like writing haiku out in the woods.
Mon@rch; I hear you, brother!
The thunderstorm sounds so nice -- beautiful picture! It snowed so hard here last night that my evening class got cancelled (which almost never happens, the cancelling I mean), making me KNOW without a shadow of a doubt that there is a God. :)
Michelle; Blogger seems to have eaten my previous reply!
I love thunderstorms. Glad your class was cancelled, even IF sn*w was involved!
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