Outlets

May 3, 2020 | Tucson | 70-79 years

Standing in a big house with my nephew. There are a great many electrical outlets, all over, above and below. Each outlet is large, looking like a mail slot on a door. They were all open and showing a raging fire in the opening. The whole inner house is on fire. I excitedly say to my nephew, “What do we do?” He says, “It’s all right," in a calm voice. My nephew renovated my house and understands all the house systems. I think this dream is a metaphor for the world wide pandemic. The inner house of our social systems is on fire.