Growing Dreams

Tuesday March 4, 2025

Good morning, that wonderful way.

Dreams so real wonder what reality is for…

To touch dreams; to share them.

O/ Good Ghos+ly morning to you.

Here’s your top of the day ray of sunshine.

Good sleep, great sleep; you were there in the dream.

“You’re growing dreams,”
You said.

I woke up.

That’s an artist at work: Growing dreams.

Do you have vivid return characters in your dreams?

Maybe someone from your past you barely knew?
Someone you know really well?
Someone you haven’t met?

Yet.

You’re a yet in my dreams.

Hope you’re well.

My dreams are growing, you said it yourself, so I’ll see you soon.

Sun’s just come up over Sleepytown, USA.

Abe’s working on his Dragon squeaky toy.

Five squeakers in one!

Dragon-sized fun.

There’s a lot to tell you regarding Dragons.

This year I’ll let you in to share with you the reality of them.

Even if flights of fantasy aren’t your thing, Dragons are.

A thing is only fantasy if it lacks practicality, and there is nothing more practical than a Dragon.

Dragons and Fae and Gnome; Angels, even an occasional Mer-person find themselves in the pics here.

Coincidence doesn’t exist.

But a ghost’s morning journal full of not-as-whimsical-as-you-thought pictures does.

Practical flights of fantasy for another page.

Right now a teaser will do.

And just did.

“What else do you do with your day, Ghos+?”
-Inquisitive Reader

It’s like you said while I slept: I grow dreams.

With Spring around the corner, they’re just about ready to share.

Take care, check your dreams and sky for Dragons, and make a wonderful day.