Just another dream to share... I was in the backyard of my house and found an old grey jacket (much beloved) of a once very dear and close friend who I have kinda grown apart from over the years. In the pocket were numerous 'singles' - that is old single records that as a kid I used to love and play all the time. My theory on this is that the records, like my relationship with the grey jacket owner, is a relic of the past. Both were once greatly loved but times have changed and people have moved on. I felt rather sad about it actually. The person and I are still friends and I still care but the relationship is different to what it once was - if any of that makes sense :rasta: