We've all flown in our dreams, so this is nothing particularly special insofar as words or revelations go, but... I had a flying dream last night to whoop ass on all previous flying dreams.  Normally when I fly I tend to float and move about slowly, but last night I found myself on the shore of a massive river/lake.  From the south shore, the water ( Read more... )

I spent the night with Orlando.  Impossible to say where the dream began or if it was a dream at all, for it had the quality of a slice of life, like a “memory” replaying itself on the gossamer fabric of a déjà vu.  What I remember is that we were involved in a long conversation in a location that looked a lot like a park.  It was dusk, and my ( Read more... )

Another dark dreaming...

In the dream, Wendy and I are at an outdoor event of some sort, probably another ren faire such as what we do for a living in "the real world".  I discover that one of our displays has broken, and I set off to find a replacement.  We are in a strange city and I am on foot at night.  I walk up a side street where several ( Read more... )

Christmas Eve, 2005

Went to bed early after a long but pleasant day spent doing basically nothing.  For quite some time, I sat in bed meditating with the curtains drawn aside to reveal the lights in the yard and those further in the distance.  All the trappings of Christmas surrounded me, though I have no belief or investment in any of it, other ( Read more... )