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!
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Wednesday, May 8, 2019
5/8/19
1. I was a Canadian politician (Brian Mulroney?) and was giving a speech about my rise to power. I mentioned that my dad was American and my mom was Canadian and joked about playing baseball on ice. I was speaking at Windsor Arena and while I was speaking a bunch of the crowd left in protest and I was left with a small audience.
2. In one level of my dream I was a black oracle who could grant people their wishes. A woman came to me and asked for tiny cups and I said they could be used on her head for extra hair-I guess like hair plugs. The a man asked for small pieces of chocolate , like tiny Dove chocolates. I couldn't[t decide what they'd be used for when I woke up out of that dream into another level. In this level, my friend Robert G. was lying on a bed and we were writing songs based on the dream I just came out of.
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