On Saturday, I woke with the memory of a dream.
I dreamt of tigers.
Later, I walked into town where I saw a great tiger mask. I wondered which came first, the dream or this moment?
Next, I came upon note cards illustrated with tigers.
Eureka!
That's when it occurred to me, it was the first day of the Chinese New Year: The Year of the Tiger.
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Great blog. Liked the content. You're standing right in front of me, so I could say this in person, but i like the impersonality of the internet. Cheers!
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