This is my winter song to you, The storm is coming soon...

I had horrible dreams last night. They've left me tired, drained and frightened. I want to try sleeping again, but I am afraid of what my dreams might have in store for me. Usually, when I have nightmares like this my reality follows suite. This is not me saying that I am clairvoyant and my dreams are warnings of  El Futuro, or that I live in some Nightmare on Elm Street universe, I guess it is just that the bad feelings and intentions present in the dreams start to appear in the people around me.

The worst part is really that I was listening to the most beautiful concerto, and I am superstitious  about listening to music playing during or directly after one of my nightmares. So I guess Jacqueline du Pre and I are on a bit of a separation.