Dreams! - Live Journey's
This dream was a fever-induced dream from my bout with food poisoning last week.
I was in this huge circular complex about the size of a large mall. There was a sign on the front that said in big neon letters LIVE JOURNEY'S.It had one spiral hall that wound ever tighter into the center with movie theatres at the center if you made it that far. The chambers where very large, sectioned off by thick plastic curtains between chambers. Each section represented a living embodiment of someone’s Live Journal Blog. I enter into a chamber; it was the embodiment of Jeremy's journal. It was a cave covered in about six inches of water with musical rocks jutting out and long thin strips of metal with hanging silver mallets to play the sculptures. There was dripping water. It sounded like a Stephen Micus piece and a piece called sukinutsu I believe. The Micus peice was performed on musical rocks. The sukinitsu piece is the sound of water dripping on a thin metallic bowl.
I didn't pay too much attention to the other chambers, but i walked all the way to the end to an African American Journal. White people were not allowed in there, so they were all scowling at me. It was all these African Americans sitting in a theatre watching Ella Fitzgerald singing songs from THE WIZ. She was wearing a Lion costume.
I found a service exit and went straight to the movie theatres and met some friends who were hiding behind some curtains. We decided not to see the movie but instead wandered around in the back halls of the mall.
:)
Dreams really are Live Journeys!
I was in this huge circular complex about the size of a large mall. There was a sign on the front that said in big neon letters LIVE JOURNEY'S.It had one spiral hall that wound ever tighter into the center with movie theatres at the center if you made it that far. The chambers where very large, sectioned off by thick plastic curtains between chambers. Each section represented a living embodiment of someone’s Live Journal Blog. I enter into a chamber; it was the embodiment of Jeremy's journal. It was a cave covered in about six inches of water with musical rocks jutting out and long thin strips of metal with hanging silver mallets to play the sculptures. There was dripping water. It sounded like a Stephen Micus piece and a piece called sukinutsu I believe. The Micus peice was performed on musical rocks. The sukinitsu piece is the sound of water dripping on a thin metallic bowl.
I didn't pay too much attention to the other chambers, but i walked all the way to the end to an African American Journal. White people were not allowed in there, so they were all scowling at me. It was all these African Americans sitting in a theatre watching Ella Fitzgerald singing songs from THE WIZ. She was wearing a Lion costume.
I found a service exit and went straight to the movie theatres and met some friends who were hiding behind some curtains. We decided not to see the movie but instead wandered around in the back halls of the mall.
:)
Dreams really are Live Journeys!