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Wandered some urban building. Felt I was doing too much 'joyriding' - felt vaguely guilty that I was borrowing too many people's vehicles (as I surely had none of my own), and that I was bound to get caught sooner or later. Tried to get into an elevator, but couldn't seem to find a working one on the level of the floor (possibly a garage) I was on.
Literally just before I woke up (to avoid actually being woken by my alarm), I seemed to be doodling a cartoonish picture of a woman's eye while a song played. Woke with the impression that it might have been 'art therapy' regarding my mother's recent death (which I do suspect I've been avoiding dealing fully with), as the song seemed to have a 'mother' theme.
Literally just before I woke up (to avoid actually being woken by my alarm), I seemed to be doodling a cartoonish picture of a woman's eye while a song played. Woke with the impression that it might have been 'art therapy' regarding my mother's recent death (which I do suspect I've been avoiding dealing fully with), as the song seemed to have a 'mother' theme.