Sunday, March 05, 2006
Dreams and Asterix
I had an amazing dream last night! Or it was more like in the morning really. It was one of those dreams where you can physically actually feel everything with all your senses. Very invigorating!
I went into a flowershop, which was filled with beautiful orchids, most of them white and purple. The shop was very clean and had huge windows for the sun to shine in. There was a piano in the middle of it, and two women. The other women was serving me but the other was standing with her back on me all the time, no matter how I turned I only saw her back. I wanted to see her face but couldn't.
I went out with my orchid to my friend's house. It was getting late so I went to bed, a huge one with a blanket of red velvet. Suddenly a cat and a dog appeared, and they both came to sleep with me. I didn't sleep for long, and looked at my watch, it was 1.30 am and I suddenly decided to go for a walk. The dog got up too and made a poop right there on the floor!
I changed my jogging clothes and went out; it was a summer's night and I saw three men with their bicycles. One of the men caught my attention and I instantly felt a huge attraction for him, and they started to follow me and when they caught me they introduced themselves. One of the guys, the one I felt attracted to, was incredibly good looking, dark hair, dark eyes, colour of dark green and brown, and he instantly hugged me, kept me very close and I could feel his warmth, it was comforting and exciting at the same time!
The dreams where I can fly are probably the most meaningful ones. I don't have them often, but everytime I do, the dream is in me for a long time afterwards. One of them has been especially important, as I can still feel it even if it has been years.
I was in a tower, and opened the windows and reached up to the sky. It was a sunny day, and I was flying towards the ocean. In the distance I saw a medieval town with the shining churches and houses, and as I looked down I saw the clear, beautiful, calm water, and all the colourful plants in the sea. I felt incredibly good, and had amazing energy for the whole day.
Another same kind of a dream was when I was swinging, and decided to jump from the swings, up, up high in the air. I saw all the thousands of lakes and the deep green forests, and I went into a lake, clear, warm, and the bottom of the lake wasn't just sand or rocks but it was full of white roses, and I took one and gave it a kiss...
Of course, dreams like this don't come often. Many of the normal, boring ones are just something that happened during the day, for example. When I was having problems with my blonde boss I often dreamed of a white dog biting me. Sometimes the dreams are just crazy, like the one where you find yourself making love to a person you maybe accidentally bumped into earlier that day, or to someone you absolutely have no feelings towards whatsoever. Next time you see that person you can't help smiling and blushing a little. Of course there are sometimes real, fantastic "wet dreams", can't really complain about those, lol ;-)
I was in Paris a month ago and still have a good feeling about it. After my trip I had this sudden urge to write, no wonder that many writers have been living there for inspiration. I studied French in school but can't really say that I could speak it; I know a few phrases and if I read it I can probably quite well guess what's the article about :-) I think that if I had a chance to spend more time in there I'd learn the language in a few months. I'd love to learn it so I could read some books in their original language, all the way from my favorite Anais Nin's diaries to my favorite comics, Asterix! My favorite character is Cacofonix (Trubadurix in Finnish), the misunderstood great artist who is tied up in a tree with his mouth shot in each ending of the stories! In the book Asterix in Helvetia they have this cheese orgy, it's incredible!
Oh well. It's time for some breakfast and coffee. I feel pretty good this morning!
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4 comments:
Yet another good quote find from Mr Bob, thanks P!
Since TV shows like "pop idol" exist in France, we do not have enough trees to bind all our trubadurix :)
We have the Idol show here as well, and so far my masochism hasn't reached such a low level that I'd actually watch it!! ;-)
No TV show, and plenty of trees : this is the "Armorican dream" !
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