Moving

I usually can’t recall my dreams, my only recurring dreams are nightmares. I haven’t had any lately, they usually come when I got fever, that used to happen a lot when I was child.

On my latest nightmare I dreamed of losing mobility, and the reason of being, to comprehend things and movements. In that dream I started copying other peoples movements, started learning by this complex way of actions step by step, movements and results, sort of computer programing sintaxis.

Waking up several times during the night to fall into that weird dream again and again, thinking that I was still learning, that I wasn’t ready to start the day. I was really tired by the next morning. Felt so real.

I think we never end learning, and if we stop we will forget to move.