dreams: November 16, 1999
I'm creating a big piece of art. The canvas is as big as a wall. I want to enter it in some art competition that I know about. I'm making clouds by draping a string over pushpins to outline them. The clouds are important.
clouds and cakeI work in an office. I'm going to leave for the day, but the other people who work here (my bosses) tell me to stay for the birthday celebration of a coworker. We sing and eat cake.
in an underground tunnel systemThen I'm underground, crawling through a tunnel maze with some other people. We're trying to find a way out. Cats and dogs are in here with us as well. It's well-lit, despite the lack of openings. The space is small, and it seems like part of it is made out of wood.
Finally we find a way out. Now we're standing around talking. I see a young man wearing a white robe; he's a famous model. I point him out to a friend. Then I'm looking through postcards, because I want to take some to send to Mom and others. I pick out four. Two of them show opera houses (and the other two are of Swat?). I'm sitting in a chair, reclining way back. Two male friends approach me, standing right next to my chair on my right and my left. They each put a hand over my face, palm down. Their hands are so big that they cover my heart too. It feels very comforting and healing.
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