Dreamt that I was in a dully illuminated white room. A courier passed a package to me. The package was white on the outside with a very small bit of printed text. The package was from an old friend that I had not spoke to in some time.

Inside the package were what looked like pieces to a cell phone.

David Lynch appeared before me as a hologram. He was instructing several people online how to assemble this device.

I looked down in my hand. There was a very strange soldering iron. After a few minutes of installing a microchip, I looked up. David Lynch was answering questions.

Black and white photo of hand. Location: Michigan, USA

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Filed under: dreams,photography,writing - @ 13 August 2021 03:10

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