Party, Objects Only and Vivid Flash

Saturday May 23, 2020 8:45 am
Used regualr suppliments

Party
I am in a sprawling complex with amny others. We are all languishing around in various states of intertainment. At one point to go into a large theater with stadim seats and venture to the far right upper corner. There is a very small hatch door I open and stick my hand through...into an unknown space.

Objects Only
I am returning to sleeping/dreaming many times and I realize that the dreams are about objects. In some cases very large mysterious objects. At one point one of the dream caharacters tell me pointedly that is only purpose is to find and rent these objects. As I go in and out of sleep frustration turns to insight. The dream is demonstrating that these is more to live than things.

I decided the motto below the name of Pine Street Annext will be Soul Reclamation. Innovative practices will be revealed and discovered.

Vivid Flash
Going back into the dreams I incubaed a desire for more lucidity. I was immediately confronted with  a POV live HD camera feed. Amazingly vivid, only for a few seconds. Wow! The scene seemed to be nothing of import. A guy looing at me thru "the cameera".

What does the dream wnat?  For me to go back through Robert Moss's dream cource. Get skill the old fashioned way.

Bumber Sticker: You learn it by earning it.

The Little Green Machine

Tuesday May 12, 2020 7:25 am

The Little Green Machine
I am a soldier working my way through a search for a working veicle. I am examing small sports cars that have been abandoned. The first seems to far gone to restone to working condition. I then discover a very small green two seater convertable that responds to having its tires inflated in what looks like a single breath. They blow up nicely like a small baloon.

The scene changes to my house and I am showing my wife and others (or trying to) how perfectly the little green car fits into the decor. It is integrated into a central support of the house. It is beautiful and somehow still functional. The scene swithces back and forth several times from battlefield to home, each time delighted with the find. In the filed it is the perfect getaway car, in the home it is a work of art.

Soup (practical)

Art (drain the oil!)

Notes: Woke up feeling happy and rested (on four hours sleep...seems to be a trend). 

What does the dream want? For me to integrate different parts of my life? For me to get moving? For me to pump the flat tires on my vehicle, i.e., me?

Reality Check: I need to put the new tire on the wheelbarrow. I will look out for flat tiires IRL (In Real Life). Nothing really jumps out.

Bumper Sticker: Is It Soup or Is It Art?

Dreams to Action: Salvage my disable vehicle (body), pump up the tires and go.

The Overlords

Friday May 8. 2020  7:30 pm
The Overlords

I am with a large colony of people in an isolated compound/village. We are working on a common scientific based effort.  We are taken over by aliens that look like humans. I and a number of my peers escape and establish a new colony. Some/many are left behind. A specific middle age man I was close to communicates to me how is surviving the takeover.

I become him in the dream. I am running for cover and hiding in the natural cover. I crawl on my belly across a planted field with very low cover. The is a pack of patrolling animals that act like guard dogs but look like giant hamsters. They attack me viciously with teeth and snarls. I take the first by the head and slam it against a tree. It survives so I switch my grip to its tail and kill it by slamming its head. I barely survive the attack but subdue the others in the pack.

I am close to a chain link fence at the back of a building (may be a restaurant). Two Japanese kitchen workers see me and try and hand me a large section of a tuna. It drops in the dirt but they clean it and it is wrapped in a white cloth. They don't speak English but we establish that I may see them from time to time. I work on establishing a remote camp in the woods with occasional fores into the village for supplies.  Woke energized and ready for the day.

Fish: The Survival Protein

Notes: Easy to remember, even after moving. Could not remember an extensive earlier part of the dream. I was talking about dreams with a fried shortly before going to bed in the evening. In this time of Corona Virus upheaval survival is a conscious consideration.  

What does the dream want? For me to survive in the face of adversity. To cross normal boundaries for allies. 

Reality Check: Just caught a giant fish. Fishing is morphing from a sport into a survival technique up here in the ADK. This spring has had 8000 more fishing licenses issued that last year. 

Bumper Sticker: Fish to live: Live to Fish

Dreams to Action: Get better at fishing. Learn to prepare and eat them.

Cindy with a Happy Smile (Needs editing)

Cindy with a Happy Smile 
I am all dressed up and heading to some sort of public gathering. I am so many layers of clothes at when I look at myself in the mirror I'm unsure which one to pull to straighten my tie and various other pieces of my. I'm disoriented and have been dreaming for some time. I find my way into a large public hall. Likely a government building.

I am in a large hole is obviously set up for some sort of celebration. I have a seat but somehow I find my way sitting immediately adjacent to the speaker. I don't know who he is but he's obviously very prominent very intelligent. however at this moment he's randomly on in a way that people can barely understand or hear. He seems dazed and confused. I look into his eyes and I can see his eyeball like it's as big as a beach ball and is a very interesting multicolored eye but he's got all sorts of issues on the surface of his eye. I tap his shoulder gently and tell him to speak louder. he then starts talking to me directly ignoring the room and goes on some ramble about how. I don't know I don't remember. I got him redirected to the room and he starts with an analogy about how it's like in New Orleans where they ran a chalice from the top of one mountain peak down and then up to the other. I think there was another word other than chalice on the oh look it up.

I can't remember where I parked my car, how I got here, but I have the vague feeling that I'm supposed to be meeting somebody but I don't know who or where. As I'm walking down the hall I see Cindy and passing she's Ruth a group of women sitting down. She has an incredible smile on her face and is obviously stoned.

Later I encountered her again oh, this time standing up with the same group. They may be a singing group. Our eyes meet and we talked briefly. She seems very happy to see me and we hug but she has an immediate need to go to the restroom. I followed her there with a smile on her face she disappears into a very small one person restroom it's all marble and fabulous wood. As she bends to close the door and sit down in the restroom I see her bosom and imagine being intimate. I wait thinking there may be an opportunity to meet with her in the tiny room.

While I am sitting next to the speaker there is a young woman who comes in very elaborately dressed with bells hanging off her hat and off her dress. As she moves around the bells are ringing so loudly that they stepped on the ability to hear the speaker. I get up and go talk to the young woman. I tell her her bells are interrupting the talk and she looks at me incredulously. I immediately notice that a long string of children in a procession are parading past the speaker in some pre-planned event that was obviously not coordinated well with the speaker speech.