Thursday, October 16, 2008
Often I have dreams in which nothing actually happens. Is it abnormal to have dreams about putting things in order, or to dream about the intricacies of doing a long project? It didn't go that far, but I had a long dream last night about Two Silver Trumpets, a song my band wrote. We were loading in to some gig we had, and Spencer and I somehow switched parts. So lots of time in my dream was spent coming up with a guitar part when I normally play bass. I also dreamed that we were coming home to the house I grew up in, with the amber glow of the street lights giving way for the blue of dawn mildly coming in. That's a dream segment I keep having, which is weird since I never came home at dawn when I grew up, and it wouldn't be on foot like it is in my dreams. I'll try to dream more narratives in the coming nights.
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