Saturday, March 22, 2008
March Hares and Easter
Dreamt it was Christmastime and I was in northern Iceland working. It was very dark and cold. Why do my dreams take me there rather than, say, Hawaii?
It is a lot to swallow, think about and consider: Easter week. Night time betrayal and arrest, condemnation, mocking, torture, death, resurrection. Not sure how bunnies fit in there.