It was 4 am and I couldn’t get back to sleep, so I thought I would start writing down some of my dreams with the hope that I might remember them for future use in my work, or maybe they would inspire someone else to use them, too. Here’s the first:
I was young again and found myself sitting next to my mom on the couch. She was fiddling with a sleek, black TV changer. It resembled the keypad on a RAZR phone, so it seemed sort of futuristic. She handed it to my dad who made some silly comment that made me laugh. I wish they were still married. I wish he was still here so I could hear more of his jolly teasing.
Then there was a design competition where the architecture and design firms of the community could submit designs for a light rail system. It was really exciting to think about the prospect of a light rail system where I lived (wherever that was).
Next, I envisioned a bizarre fashion illustration that suggested I had created a fad of specifically not putting any jewelry on the wrists of the runway models. I was a prominent fashion designer, and at the time I made the illustration, my carpal tunnel was really bothering me. I left their wrists bare as an expression of that pain.
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[...] morning was no different, and although I can’t remember my dream as well as the first weird dream, I was struck by the climax/end of the dream, and so I’m adding this one as [...]
God at play - spiritual games» Weird Dreams #2, Game Idea About Self-Consciousness added these pithy words on Apr 27 09 at 3:21 pm
