Dreams Of Zion

Have you ever had a dream - a vivid dream - that had nothing to do with your life at all? I dreamed last night that I was living in a hipster community of total Matisyahu types - all reggae and orthodox - and shared an apartment with a rabbi. The dream was a music-filled, hipsterrific and there was a lot of great food. At one point I had to help the rabbi saw a piece of wood, symbolic of some kind of return to Zion. It was weird and normal at the same time. Everyone kept asking me why I was there. I didn't know and they didn't seem to mind. I have no idea from whence the dream was derived - I haven't listened to Live At Stubbs in a couple of years - but the rabbi was a good roommate.