Welcome to Dream Interpretation for Dummies, where Dear Abby meets Native Americana. Come to the campfire, peer into the yawning grave, and take a dive into the collective subconscious… or maybe just explore some weird clown imagery. We’ll wait for you here.
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Dear Dreamers,
I’m tired. February was, for lack of a better explanation, a month filled with psychic agony. A little dramatic? I’m not so sure anymore.
I need a break. So, for you and for me, I’m taking one. Just for a week or two. I’ll be back with dreams very soon. With content. But, the content churn has taken it’s toll on me. And I can’t, with good conscience, send you something halfway there spiritually speaking. It’s just not responsible. And, though this work is the work of my heart, I don’t do it full-time. It doesn’t pay my rent or buy my groceries. Which are things I am anxious about on a near daily basis.
So, yeah. A break.
Thank you for the gift of your dreams, all of them. For your patronage. For your kindness and warmth and engagement.
And, if you need some of my words, there are always paid posts and these two recent projects:
GRIEVER'S DOSSIER // "most of my gifts lie with the dead,” Griever’s Ball. (Nonfiction).
An Exorcism of Sorts, Autostraddle. (Nonfiction.)
Okay. Love you. See you soon.
Gratefully yours,
Howdy
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Wishing you the kind of calm and restorative peace that lets you take a deep breath and really feel it. Xx
Take care, Howdy.