Last night I had this really long dream. In some way it involved around two/three weeks. In the dream I was 19 and just moved to Montreal. I found this nice little apartament located next to a park and started working as a graphic designer for some recording company.
The dream started when I've been living there for a week already and I was on the subway, going back home from work. I was sitting there watching people around me and then this girl sat next to me...and it was Sara K. Quin. I was so shocked I thought I wasn't breathing, but after a while I got this sudden rush of confidence and decided to start a conversation. So I introduced myself and we talked about some random things...I told her that I just moved there from Warsaw. She said that my English is really good and that it doesn't sound like it's my second language.
After a while I found out that she was going home as well and that she lived near to the same exact station as me. We got out of the subway together and the next thing I knew was finding out that I'm actually her new neighbour. The next two and a half weeks revolved around getting to know her, the city and getting used to my new life. And as unreal as it sounds, I remember it all with so many details and little conversations I've been having in the dream, that I actually thought that it was really happening for a minute. I'm not going to get into all these details, as I could probably write a whole novel about that dream, but I woke up dissapointed and creeped out that my dream involved having a relationship with a famous musician I've never met. And kind of wishing that at 19 I would have a life at least remotely close to the one I had there. Maybe without the Sara part, even though honestly - I wouldn't mind that, haha. But being serious again, I remember this bit of the dream when I woke up in the bed of my Montreal apartament, looked around and actually felt proud of my life. That's the feeling I want to experience someday.