#poppydreams

[poppeeta]

Remember that one dream I had with Dan avidan? It happened again. It was so cool because it was like "Dan Dream: part 2"

We were like, best friends and he lived in Chile and I repeat, we were super best friends and it was so nice because for my birthday he invited me to sing with him next to the lagoon near my uni and afterwards we talked about life and we had very deep, smart conversations. It was a quiet, foggy morning, despite being January (summer month in here) and I felt so content with everything and I had not one care in the world, he was chill, I was chill, the world around us was chill, I was so happy, so so happy that when I woke up I legitimately cried, actual tears came out of my eyes, because I wanted to go back to that reality.

If you see this, Dan Leigh Avidan, please be my friend.

[poppeeta]

So I slept for 11 hours. I dreamed I was best friends with Dan avidan and we both sang he played with my baby nieces and nephews and he was so cool and the dream was so real, I enjoyed it very much.

Then I dreamed I was in the back of a pick up truck with one of my cousins, one of my nieces and my dad, and I was looking at the streets and said "oh wow, the first taco bell in the city" and proceeded to express my hatred for taco bell.

It was weird.

[poppeeta]

I had a stupid nightmare in which I was in the car with my family (I remember seeing my dad at the wheel, my mom, one of my cousins, one of my aunts and a small kid that I was holding close to me) and people outside started to riot and they started moving our car while some guys with guns pulled us out one by one while other people continued to move the car and tried to break the windows and I just hugged my little son that I had just adopted and I kissed his cheek and said goodbye before they pulled me out and walked me somewhere. I never got to see where we were going because I tried to fight them and escape but one of the dudes broke my teeth - I fucking heard and felt it and it was so real I was afraid I broke my teeth irl by clenching my jaw too hard, right when the dude hit me, I woke up.

And it was raining violently outside. Loud and hard, hitting my window like it was bullets.

It was 6:54 am

I cried myself back to sleep.

It's time like these that I kind of regret living alone, but I'm used to nightmares and the dreadful feeling fades within the next few hours.

[hannahnatali]

Just received this wooden jigsaw puzzle in the mail from London! My dear friend Simon, whose family has been producing hand-cut jigsaw puzzles for nearly 100 years recreated "Poppy Dreams" into 3 layers of hand-cut wooden pieces. What a special collaboration. Can't wait to share and play! Thankyou Simon!🌹 @stockenjigsaw #poppydreams #jigsawpuzzle #collaboration