100 days
Day 2
Free writing
I remember the summer of 2020, 4 years ago. I was in Rhode Island, and I was so free. Everything was on pause and I was taking long walks on the Green Way, where I saw almost no one, and listening ro Robert Moss talk about dreams, listened to the Overstory and talked to trees, and whispered truths-to-never-be-forgotten in the app CocoonWeaver. An apt name, as I was weaving a little cocoon of health, light and mysticism for myself in the midst of this global pandemic. I was utterly relaxed, weighed 100lbs and trained. I got Oura that summer, and started  tracking my sleep, hoping to better know when I should wake up to induce lucid dreaming.
I had my first (and only?) lucid dream that summer, after drinking calea zacatechichi the night before. I woke up at 5am, very energized and excited, and surprised Susan in the kitchen.
Review of yesterdayÂ
I made an odd drawing last night for the first plotted print of my 100 day challenge. A sketch of a pic from my camera roll, of a green smoothie I had made. I wanted to test dots and abstract layering with figurative drawings. Mixed effects but still interesting.
Tahoma, a friend of Sam, was visiting in the afternoon. Went to the gym with Sam. I definitely am gaining strength fast. I also sleep better on training days.