bad dream? i think not.

i had a dream last nite i cracked & broke my camera lens. i was utterly devastated. but then i picked up my camera and looked through the peekhole and the cracks in the lens were filling up with blood (yes, my camera has a soul) and there were the most beautiful images in front of me for the taking...it was perfect. i still woke up with that dread that the dream was real and my camera was broken. but i love this dream because it reminds me of the beauty in even the worst imaginable happenings. dear camera, i love you.