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Monday, June 25, 2007

[dream] Rosemary, June 25, 2007

I dreamt of the smell of rosemary. No, I was not smelling rosemary in my dream. Quite simply, its smell permeated my subconsciousness. That I could dream about a scent, without any setting or narrative, fascinates me.

Somewhere long ago, I heard that rosemary means "remembrance".

Posted by madame x at 9:11 PM
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