The dock

More water last night. its a guaranteed element in my dreams, in one form or another. This time it was water surrounding a warehouse. We were moving things as the building was becoming condemned. We were rescuing things from the water. and smiling.

but the water was muddy. I don't have a real grasp on the entire dream, but this was most of what was going on.

A Party

People had stopped by my apartment to look at something, we ended up having a party in the yard. Everyone was running around outdoors, and for some reason I didn't have anything on at first. Then someone showed up that I spoke with online, and I wanted to be dressed right, but couldn't find anything to wear. I kept looking for the right music, and the person I wanted to talk to left the party.

I ended up sitting near the box, changing the CD's, and talking to this couple of guys that were making out. They were also doing drawings. Someone came up to talk to them about their art. He was telling them about a book we were submitting this art to. I didn't see his face after he walked up behind me. While he was behind me I asked him if I could participate. He said let me see your art. As he leaned over my shoulder, he said, this is wonderful. Then he kissed me on the shoulder. I was surprised. I said, thank you, hesitating, but kissed him on the cheek. Then of course as dreams go, the sexual tension took over, and it was a slow, kind and passionate exchange of kisses. I backed off saying, i didn't expect that. He said, me either, but I want to do it again.

Then I walked away with a promise to make out with this man again. And woke up. rats.

The Nuns

I dreamt about the nuns that I took a picture of at the beach. I was on a street with different things going on, but they were swimming in the ocean. I also dreamt of my friend CiCi and she was selling breakfasts to people. A friend had come to see me and I was showing them around SB... when I had to stop. He left on the concord, and left me a ticket to follow him at some other time. There was mayhem in the streets. Someone's house had caught fire, and the homeless were sitting out in front yelling prophecies to the people walking by. I kept searching for a restroom, but couldn't find one.

This dream was so disjointed and full of weird elements that I don't really have any grasp as to what was going on. But, I do remember the nuns. they were swimming in the ocean, and they asked me to join them.

Feet

I dreamt about my feet the other night. As I looked at the bottom of my feet, the calluses were cut off in some places and really thick in others. I thought to myself, why did I do that? Now i should go and get some of this excess skin off my feet.

I was disturbed, and my feet hurt. Again, don't remember much else about it but that. Now all i can think about is a pedicure. :giggles:

A Postcard from You

I didn't sleep well last night. I saw your face in a crowd and you were trying to talk to me. I couldn't hear what you were saying. Then there was script that came onto the front of this picture and the scene became a postcard. I was reading what you were saying. You were calling out to me and I couldn't hear you. And I couldn't reach you, you were fading. I became sad and tormented.

This dream woke me up with a sense of dread. I wish I could rid myself of images from sleep. This one kept me awake for some time. Mind talk in the middle of the night blows. ;-(

Auditorium & Disaster

It started in an auditorium where I was watching a performance of friends in a play. I sat next to a man who looked like cuba gooding jr. He was a bit off. Not retarded, but not mentally sound. We talked briefly, then as I was walking home, he rode past me on his bike. He mumbled something to me, and I said to him, goodnight, nice talking to you. He got scared and shut his door. I said, oh no you didn't! I knocked on his door, and said, you didn't say goodnight. Then he apologized and invited me in. It was an interesting menagerie in his home. At the base of his home was a huge aquarium with all kinds of fish. There was a heater. He got all panicked because the number was not at 4. And he said, it has to be 4. (and he kept repeating himself in a manic state). Then the fish all came to the side of the glass where we were standing, saying, four, it must be four. then they kept saying, four, four, four, four, until the number went up to four, then they all got silent, and moved back to the tank. He continued to show me around his home, the next room was like a tower, and leading up to the top were all kinds of steps, kind of escher like. White. Clean. Plastic. And there were small bottles of shampoo, lotion, plants, candles, etc. on the stairs. It was very sunny out at this point, and I remember climbing them and feeling good.

After that I left his home and started walking towards my car. I saw all kinds of people standing in the street. There had been some kind of fire in the building next to my car (it was a restaurant). the cars on the side of the building where i was parked were covered in Ash! They could not be moved. I heard them all talking and realized that we weren't able to move our cars. But as I turned the corner, mine wasn't there! I saw the owner on the intercom talking about the cars. He started a reading off a list saying, if you own this car, please come and talk to me. Mine was on the list. As i went to talk to him, he disappeared, and the restaurant closed.

Then I woke up. I hope that there isn't an earthquake at four today, and my car goes missing. yikes.

I am not dreaming this week.

or at least I don't remember them. more to come.

(or should I say, not while i sleep. having daydreams though)