I am sitting in my heels drawing in my black book, as usual with my style.. i'm
sketching and exploring images. I've never tried this in a dream.. and it was just happening. I had a stereo next to me, and the picture was going from from triangles into a street scene with a large streetlight.. but very large.. wide.. and a person standing in front of it.
A tall
red headed woman walked in and started asking me questions, then walked away and sat on a couch or something out of my line of sight. a little later she walked back, i put the
blackbook down and she sat on my lap. we had a discussion about friendship and hugged each other. I was surprised it didn't turn into a
pr0n dream, perhaps i was spared as i left
Tangerine Dreams
Alpha Centauri/Zeit on throught my sleep.. waking up to it's ethereal universal calm.
Dreams that have interaction with other people scare me. Is my mind making the image of them a puppet, or are they actually other people's
subconscious minds blending like
cellular phone waves, picking up signals like a scanner set to random. I'm glad regardless for the
unpredictability of other players in the layers of my subsconciousness.
Here's to
schizo-phrenic denial!