I have a long history of vivid dreams full of symbols.

Yesterday I've dreamt about wandering around a shop, looking for a perfect hair dye colour. I couldn't decide which one to take.

Today I had a dream where my hair was completely changed. In real life, I have middle lenght black hair with shades of brown. They're wavy. In this dream I had very long, straight honey blonde hair which I tried to dye white.

There was a second dream, too. Very simple one. There was my apartment's window. Outside it was snowing heavily. I bought these beautiful, long, white curtains and set them to the window. Then I left the window open and the curtains just flew outside it to the snow-storm and got lost. Someone told me it's impossible to find them now.