I am sitting in my heels drawing in my black book, as usual with my style.. i'm sketching
and exploring images. I've never tried this in a dream.. and it was just happening. I had a stereo next to me, and the picture was going from from triangles into a street scene with a large streetlight.. but very large.. wide.. and a person standing in front of it.
A tall red head
ed woman walked in and started asking me questions, then walked away and sat on a couch or something out of my line of sight. a little later she walked back, i put the blackbook
down and she sat on my lap. we had a discussion about friendship and hugged each other. I was surprised it didn't turn into a pr0n
dream, perhaps i was spared as i left Tangerine Dream
s Alpha Centauri
/Zeit on throught my sleep.. waking up to it's ethereal universal calm.
Dreams that have interaction with other people scare me. Is my mind making the image of them a puppet, or are they actually other people's subconscious
minds blending like cellular
phone waves, picking up signals like a scanner set to random. I'm glad regardless for the unpredictability
of other players in the layers of my subsconciousness.
Here's to schizo-phrenic