The 60s were a time when people from almost everywhere were driving VW buses through the then peaceful mountains of Afghanistan and chanting in ashrams in India!
This little silly post was inspired by a dream I had a few days ago, where I saw a magnificent red Harley Davidson and my favorite, a VW bus, which I was drooling over!
Then, lo and behold, the very next day, I picked up a book at random in the central Vancouver library, read through a few pages….on one of them, the author happened to write about….yep, a bright red Harley Davidson….with a VW bus that she had owned some years ago!
This happens to me on a regular basis….I dream of something, and sometimes the next day, or sometimes a few days later, whatever I saw in the dream, shows itself somehow! But…and here’s the thing….if what I saw in the dream is bad….I cannot, try as I may, avoid it happening….