March 01, 2012 - 8:59
A scene from my dream last night just occurred in almost exact recreation. A river of hair washing down the bathtub drain in the exact same way, same lighting, same amount.
Last night it was my own, (I pulled it from my head to save my life {the hair was choking me}); this evening it was the shedding of a synthetic hair attachment (rough draft for a funeral urn).
Guess this means I am on the right track.