A blog to share my dreams. No, not my aspirations, but my actual dreams. I find our subconscious world absolutely fascinating--maybe someone can give me a bit of insight into just what these crazy dreams mean. Have at it world!
Thursday, April 4, 2019
4/4/19
1. I try to wake up and write down a few words about my dreams so I can remember what they were about in the morning. However, I made a cryptic note that may some day come back to me last night. It simply read: Taking photo with my CD. I haven't a clue what that means.
2. I was walking down the street with a woman who was a friend of a friend from a previous job. She complained about how no Americans speak French. I engaged her in a conversation using my basic comprehension of the language. She simplified her French and we actually communicated.
3. I had worked on a touristy pirate ship, which. My family came aboard for a visit and I showed them around. The dream segued into me at an ad agency where I had to rewrite a few spreads of a car catalog. The original writer, a young girl, explained that her copy was short and to the point, but the client wanted more detailed copy. One of the spreads featured a keg of strong rum, and I was charged with coming up with a clever headline and body copy.
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