I dreamt last night that I had two houses. The one that I currently live in, on "Brewery Gulch" in Bisbee,
And the other in the mountains above me.
For some reason, I felt I had to choose between the two.
The one on the mountain is haunted, but full of creativity. It is possessed by spirits, witchcraft, rattlesnakes, and aloneness.
The other: friendships, fun, music, color, and an easy walk to town.
I couldn't decide.
I guess I chose the downtown house because here I sit. But it's almost bedtime, so maybe I'll climb that mountain to Bisbee Dreamland.
See you at one house or the other, I hope!
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