It was not exactly yesterday , but I was not able to remember it until yesterday.
I dreamed that I was in a mall in Spain and I saw that shop that sells drawing supplies , oil colors , white colors and brushes. So I got in and I filled a big bag with everything , meanwhile I was having that bee buzzing feeling in my heart because I felt I was wasting money , knowing that I am gonna buy the supplies but I am not gonna draw.
When I got to the cash there was an old spanish lady who gave me a blaming look and I statrted to cry , so she hugged me and I said to her in between the tears: I promise , this time its gonna be different (My exact words in the dream!!).
What does that mean!!
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