Dancing in the Moonlight

It's a beautiful morning outside. Perfect to stay indoors, wrapped up in a meandering cul-de-sac of thoughts. The past 24 hours have provided me with a lot to mull over. Insightful conversations, covering a wide range of topics. An early morning birthday breakfast for a friend filled with baked delicacies and an even longer conversation. The common theme in all these conversations was 'dreaming.'

It's not something we're all talking about as a result of the kind of training we're receiving at college or that this month's theme is to dream out loud. Instead, we're verbalizing what stirs us, expressing our deeper desires, the things that go beyond the superficial stuff of everyday life. There are a few things that fuel my dream. Listening to other people's dreams is one of them. Part of what I call my 'Dream Project.'

The other thing that inspires me is the beauty of nature.
Last night, in between dances at a Latin club with a live band, I stood at the window with a friend. As we were admiring the Opera House and the Harbour Bridge, we noticed the expanse of water in between. The soft glow of moonlight dancing off calm water. Incredibly sexy.
I dream of dancing in the moonlight...

The original version of 'Dancing in the Moonlight' - King Harvest