strange…

I think my diary is becoming a place for me to write my dreams instead of reality.

I have the most amazing dreams, full of detail, color, feeling… I wish I could paint the scenery in those dreams or use words to describe them as vividly as I see them. 

I am sure they mean nothing to you, but for me they are beautiful and full of amazing adventures.

I had a dream i was river rafting down a small river that was full of rapids but slow and very narrow, like the size of a suburban street. i had my camera in my bag and was with a friend. As we went down the river we saw salmon swimming up stream and several other fish. Then we saw two  very large shadows under the water. Upon further investigation we noticed they were 2 hammer head sharks. We stopped along the way at a hill to take pictures. I realized I had lost my camera and went back to the drop in site to find it.