
It's been a cold rainy day today in London. I fell asleep in the afternoon under the warm duvet. It is a small treat I allow myself to in the weekends. I dreamt the most beautiful dream in ages and woke up with such a pleasant peaceful feeling. I was in a garden with tall trees and fountains and exotic animals. It was almost sunset. The warm but light rain was falling and all the exotic birds had come out to the garden for a stroll. I was walking around them feeling blessed by the rain. I was feeling so happy in this magical scenery that I felt like running and running and running all around these beautiful places. I was running fast after a long time of absence and my legs felt activated again. All my muscles felt like stretching. It was the feeling of freedom, of happiness, of letting go, of breathing the fresh air, of liberation....
Then I woke up and it was time to get up and ready for some London clubbing! But this dream stayed with me for the rest of the night. I am free.
