I used to think that everyone dreamed in color…I couldn’t imagine a dream in black and white, but I am very curious nonetheless. It’s so interesting to me how each of us dream so differently. Sometimes I can’t wait to end my day, just to hide away in my subconscious…when other times, I wake up physically and emotionally drained. Seems like we can never get away from what’s going on in our lives. Even in our sleep we have to deal with our problems, but instead of feeling like you might have lost control in “real” life, you end up driving a car with no brakes (a car that looks like your car, but is not your car…and suddenly nothing in it works) in your dream. Are we trying to solve our problems in our dreams, so that we can wake up the next day and face them? Maybe…maybe not. I try to force myself into a dream I like, once I am in a lucid dream state. There is a picture I like to get lost in, and place myself between its layers in hopes of waking up there in my dream. Where do your dreams take you?