On Monday I started this collage.
The background is some scrap, copies that I made at work that came out wrong.
It was a chapter in a book about "Why I am Catholic."
This was a dream I had where I looked outside and saw an ambulance at a neighbor's house.
(This actually happened on Saturday.)
In the dream, the ambulance was an old-fashioned carriage pulled by six black horses.
In the dream I walked to the church and there were the horses again, but the driver was nowhere to be found.
I felt sorry for the horses so I gave them water and tried to remove their harness.
I could only remember how to take a halter off a horse.
"You're doing it wrong," one horse said to me.
Luckily the driver came back and finished taking care of the horses.
Today I made this much simpler collage.
I dreamed I was in Europe with two friends from school.
We were planning a train route through the Alps.
It began to rain, but I didn't have a hat or a coat.
We got on the train and realized we had left one friend behind.
I was now wearing her hat and coat.