today began with a dream of friendship (a postcard to norway)

a post card to norway

     Last night I dreamed of you briefly. I had flown to Europe and I asked the pilot to stop in Oslo, though it was not our destination. I explained I had a friend in Norway who needed to be thanked. We landed, and you were at the airport waiting with a gorgeous family behind you. I walked up to you, wrapped my arms around you, and… kissed you on the left side of your head, right in front of your ear, in the fuzz of your sideburn. I said, “thank you for being my friend.”  Tears ran down our cheeks.
     You replied, “You are always welcome, Alicia.” We said goodbye, shook hands, and I flew away again. What a beautiful dream, what a beautiful you.

Warmest Regards,

Alicia