This is my personal dream journal. You are invited to explore it for any value you may extract. My primary purpose is to have a place to record my dreams that I can not lose (like one of my hard copy journals). I also want to share how I organize and notate my dreams to facilitate a conversation on ways to improve dream recall, dream interpretation and the lucid dreaming experience.
Tuesday, January 25, 2022
Canoe Abanded in a Field
Monday, January 24, 2022
Confused on Campus
Tuesday, January 11, 2022
Shanghai Heart Attack (Needs Interpretation)
Thursday, January 6, 2022
Roll of the Dice (bring to group)
Tuesday, January 4, 2022
The Journey Home (Needs Interpretation)
Monday Jan 3 2022 5:00am
I've just left the concert or some sort of event with a group of friends. It is dark when we are out in the street everything starts to go crazy. We are being attacked from all sides by random groups of people. At one point there are hands grabbing all over me and I pull out a gun and try to shoot the people that are attacking me but the hands are all over me when I fire the gun there's the potential that I even shoot myself
I'm now walking down a brightly lit beautiful narrow grassy valley. It has been a long time since I've been there there are trees that are just starting to grow up. It's a beautiful sunny day there's green grass but these small trees and people are lying around. I'm stepping over them but I'm in a very good mood. Several of them I know and say hello warmly. There's still children that older children than when I saw them last.
We are not driving in a car close to home. The driver is an old friend, he may be Jay Leno. He is a girlfriend or significant other stall and blonde and very well dressed. We are very close to my house on battery Lane and he lives just next door. but he asked me if I can help him with something and pulls the car over. He has a large cut on the inside of his left thigh and he wants me to dress it. I tell him he's very close to home and everything will be okay but of course I will dress it. I get in the front seat and start pulling up the seats cuz there are storage areas underneath and I'm looking for bandages. Instead what I see is boxes packed with things for my past. Small personal items and tchotchke that are all packed in these cardboard boxes with open tops. I pull a few out and briefly reminisce and say oh yeah this is from…
We are now going to dinner but I'm in such a good mood I just want to randomly go out and mingle. There is another or possibly the same tall friend that tells me I'm going to dinner with the family. Cuz we're walking I see how tall he is and how short I am. We are very congenial and continue walking towards our destination.
I wake very happy I'm thinking about what an amazing life I've had.
Notes: the dream was very vivid and full of dream signs. I believe my dreams are better when there's been no alcohol or drugs consumed earlier.