Ele'ill
9th September 2011, 22:29
A woman younger than I who was dressed like peter pan was convincing me to travel and let go of all things frustrating forever- to live that way eternally. I disagreed but in retrospect- the photos she was showing me of where she'd been while living like this made me want to do it. This made me talk deeply to a co-workers today about all the places I've not seen and the things I've not done even though, realistically, I've done a lot.
So, a dream I had a while ago that I'm not sure I shared here- I was doing a piece for some national media network agency and I was with a couple other people- we were in a street that turned into a mall. We past a Disney store. Then there were people in black with their faces covered walking hurriedly in the other direction- we joined them. I got the feeling in the dream that there was a huge event going on- even though it was a street demo it felt as if there were militants taking a capitol. We were marching, i was taking photos. Then a group branched off but I felt I knew each one of them intimately and I was scared and sad for them. We ended up back, breathing heavy, in an apartment room as if we had been running from something (the other journalists and I). Then the dream opened a book and on each page were two of the people from the group that had branched off- being arrested but as they were arrested they turned into a photograph and they narrated who they were and why what they were doing was important. In the dream as I said earlier, it felt more serious. It felt like they were going to be taken and executed. It was a beautiful dream.
So, a dream I had a while ago that I'm not sure I shared here- I was doing a piece for some national media network agency and I was with a couple other people- we were in a street that turned into a mall. We past a Disney store. Then there were people in black with their faces covered walking hurriedly in the other direction- we joined them. I got the feeling in the dream that there was a huge event going on- even though it was a street demo it felt as if there were militants taking a capitol. We were marching, i was taking photos. Then a group branched off but I felt I knew each one of them intimately and I was scared and sad for them. We ended up back, breathing heavy, in an apartment room as if we had been running from something (the other journalists and I). Then the dream opened a book and on each page were two of the people from the group that had branched off- being arrested but as they were arrested they turned into a photograph and they narrated who they were and why what they were doing was important. In the dream as I said earlier, it felt more serious. It felt like they were going to be taken and executed. It was a beautiful dream.