Dreamy Processing

I had long, complicated dream—aren't they really all that way?—that had something to do with the destruction of a city. It could have been a natural disaster, a war or even aliens. It wasn't aliens.

Although Michael Jordan was there. It wasn't a Space Jam dream. He was strictly there in a volunteer capacity.

One of the helpful things that came out of this disaster was a system where all survivors got small notebooks and art supplies to document their experience and process their feelings through art.