MARY JANE DREAMS OF SMALL BUNNIES. This post linked to some of Mary Jane’s colorful dreams—the dream that a waiter was requiring her to buy four automobile tires or he wouldn’t bring her the twelve shrimp she had ordered, the dream that she was turning into a lemon cupcake, or the dream (when she was writing the first play in her Shakespeare trilogy) that Dorothy and Toto and the farmhouse landed on Barnardo as he was saying the first line of Hamlet.
This morning Mary Jane woke up and told me that she had been dreaming of bunnies—small bunnies. The little bunnies were arranged in a circle on our front lawn.
They were engaging in some kind of religious service.