I actually had two dreams last night.
The first is one of my favorites. It's a recurring dream
I've been having since I was round about 6, and it revolves
around this ranch house in Missoula, MT
, at 657 Melody Lane
. I'm convinced I'm supposed to live in this place someday. It's so nice, it has this giant natural rock fireplace and big couches and a leather chair with a pull over desk that's just perfect for a little composing
. Then there's my giant rack of digital studio equipment, samplers, sequencers, etc etc. I had a dream about the Roland JP-90
in 1993. Yeah, I know. Sometimes I freak myself out.
The second was about 30 seconds long, and it dealt with the spitting Mr. T hose attachment toy
, that you could throw sponges at. If you hit it, it would spit water at whoever was on the other side. I had one of these when I lived in DeSoto, TX
. In the dream, its me when I was six, and I'm playing with it, but I'm alone. I remember I was tired of being scared