Desert Trek
The dream begins where “Waiting for Martina” ends. You are standing outside the motel room. Your girlfriends and their 2 dogs have left. Just you and I are left. You come back into the motel room to greet me. I am now completely naked. You take me by the hand…
I forgot to add that Leicester is a city in the UK. it is the setting of Shakespeare’s King Lear. Not sure if that is significant or not.
Hi Lindsay, I’m sorry to hear about your mother’s condition and hope she manages to recover. It must be difficult not being able to visit her at this time. It seems your dreaming mind may be making up for this. There’s also something here about appropriation, relating to you deciding to pull your pants back up in the dream.
Unfortunately Mum didn’t recover. She passed away last Thursday. My brother, Alistair is there from Adelaide. As we can’t organise the funeral that mum wanted for herself, Alistair is going to organise a private cremation and at a later date we will have a memorial service for her at All Saints. I wont be able to go to the cremation because of Covid.