Author: bonniemitsch

I am with Kevin and Kelsi in a pool. They have a blow up raft with them. Kevin is 7 or 8 years old and Kelsi is 4-5 years olf.

Then it is just Kevin and he is around 4-5 years old. He is upset about something. One thing he is upset about is his teddy bear getting dirty. The teddy bear is somewhat crude-hand knit. It is not as nice as the ones I have knit in waking life. Paul is off somewhere. He is going to take Kevin some place. I realize in the dream how sensitive Kevin is/was at that age. In waking life I always felt he was a sensitive person, but this was a more visceral feeling.

A woman is working at finding an outfit for her pre-wedding party. Non of the outfits she tries on look good. The last outfit is deep green. I like that one the most.

She is getting ready, putting on the deep green outfit. She then goes into the shower and gets it wet! I try to stop her. She has a hard time with picking out clothes. She doesn’t have much taste. I am am observer and then I become her.

I am with an unknown woman who is driving the car. We leave from a place that has a painting by an artist. It is abstract and there is a lot of pink in the painting. We drive to the St. Louis Park High school where II have seen another painting by the artist. It is also abstract and the main color is green. I like the “green” painting more than the “pink” one and am going to ask this male teacher is we can exchange them. I see him walking outside and I talk to him about the trade. He is distracted and talks about something else. I finally get him to listen. We walk to where I have seen the painting on a wall outside. Now there are all these newly constructed buildings like dorms, etc.

Then there is an accident and people are hurt. A girl is lying on the ground and wants some comfort. I go over to her and put my hand on her stomach. Another person is there and is comforting her also. She is ok. I notice another injured person laying on the ground nearby. I am distracted. I think I may have gotten the wrong high school. However, I am optimistic that the exchange of paintings will work out.