A strange dream.
A whole bunch of middle aged nice lady spiritualists, mediums, tarot readers etc, all very well dressed. I recognised a woman among them, my aunt I think, who looked as though she was frowning. She handed me a cup of coffee that she seemed to dislike/couldn't drink. Looking at it, it was extremely strong, too little milk with ground flecks of bean floating across the top, possibly somewhat bitter.
It's the first dream I've had of my aunt since she died.
A whole bunch of middle aged nice lady spiritualists, mediums, tarot readers etc, all very well dressed. I recognised a woman among them, my aunt I think, who looked as though she was frowning. She handed me a cup of coffee that she seemed to dislike/couldn't drink. Looking at it, it was extremely strong, too little milk with ground flecks of bean floating across the top, possibly somewhat bitter.
It's the first dream I've had of my aunt since she died.