Went out tonight for an all night art festival in Toronto. It was a lot of walking and not a lot of art. But as you can see, I dressed up. It was a friend's birthday too. We've been friends for almost 20 years. It's so crazy how fast your life passes you by. Years go by that you don't miss but suddenly you realize that you pass these big milestones that you never expected to pass so quickly or without worrying.

I had another dream about my Mom. This time it also was about my grandma's house. I dream a lot a bout that place. I didn't realize how important it was until I continually dreamt about it. I wonder what it really means?