Well, from what is there to start with :-). Because I would like to point out that this will be a mad story, and should be treated with humor.
And so: I had today, such a night. I woke up at night, my nose zatykał, My Beloved pochrapywał, whirled, thinking about marnościach this world and, consequently, could not sleep. Finally, in the morning (the morning as the morning, through the window and it was like garza ciemmno with tar), I managed to surprise a real sleepy ... I immediately crash, Prague, zamieszło the noggin and the mare produced a dream.
thing was so dreamy: came true to me that in a very interesting interiors gallery, located on the atresoli extensions on the old building, the whole glazed, lightly covered with patina, I had a photography exhibition and film screening (the so-kuwa, so their production). Interestingly, the whole event organized by my bojfrend, I ran it and even pulled on her really good company (as I recall the faces of a dream, a ho ho ho .... pity that some of the dead, nay not already dead before my birth, that such a joke in the style of black humor :-). But the most interesting is what concerned the exhibition, which is my art :-) Well, the main
subject / object of my interest and artistic expression, and cognitive - was ... my guinea pig. Ha ha. Similarly, mumps occurred in filamch. What's more, the same pig was the honorary guest of the exhibition (in the dream her a bath on this occasion) and presented in a white-blue blanket placed in a small tasteful silver tub :-) All the mumps and were impressed by my work, but the "key" was when conducting the exhibition announced that through the work of the author (ie me :-) touches and explores the essence of humanity, which is manifested in the work .
kuwa mother! :-))))) I have not woke up so amused. Probably too, no problem rozszyfrowałabym all crazy clues appear in the dream and made its source, but why strip the mystery of the incident so funny :-)
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