Back To Dreamland

(Friday, February 10, 2017) Snow Moon penumbral eclipse in Leo / tarot three of wands reversed

I have not been sleeping well. Last night was very restful and contained many dreams.

Dream 1:

I observe myself as a wall-hanging sculpture, actually part of the grey plaster wall. Not hanging on the surface but immersed in the liminal space between outer and inner. My facial expression is strong and intense. My body moves in an active, dancing manner, a bit like a puppet on a string.

Dream 2:

I am at the dream conference, outside a large warehouse-style building. Storehouse. I enter and walk up to the second level. Bernie Sanders walks in after me, kicking something hard against the tall old wooden baseboards and a low bookcase that sits in a corner against the wall. Kicking his base? His anger is justified.

Dream 3:

I wake up at 8 in my childhood home. Time for work? No. I am late for class. I rush into the shower but the water pressure is affected by someone using the shower in the floor below. I head to an English class at the red brick Fridley High School. Walter from the IASD is my classmate. I receive no university credits for this continuing education so it seems a worthless investment of my time and money.

Dream 4:

I have a new lover who is famous and very accomplished in the waking world. My skill sets in the realm of business, ego and day-to-day reality have always been extremely weak. Highly flawed. I am quite shocked by the depth of his passion for me. By his protectiveness.