Looking back on our lives, sometimes the strangest, most wonderful memories of all are the ones that we weren’t even awake for.
Mackenzie: I’ve dreamed that the Incredible Hulk tried to cut off my ears with a pair of safety scissors. I’ve dreamed that I woke after the apocalypse, beneath the bluest sky imaginable. I’ve dreamed that I could speak to the dead (and that the dead were speaking back).
Jenny: I’ve dreamed that Adolf Hitler taught me the backstroke in swimming class. I’ve dreamed that my second grade teacher cloned herself and an army of Mrs. S’s were infiltrating my neighborhood. I’ve dreamed that my palm was a portal for tools, weapons, and objects to surface whenever I squeezed it.
We’ve each dreamed so many puzzles that we’ve given up on figuring them out all on our own. Sometimes it takes the wisdom and wit of a good friend to unscramble your own brain.
We don’t have it all figured out. But we’re going to have a lot of fun trying.
Strap in, friends. This is going to get interesting.
Yours dreamily,
Mackenzie & Jenny