This dream is very vivid and rich in sensory details. I have re-engaged with an experimental radio station where I once worked. Somehow, many folks have reconnected to give it another try. Several productions are in progress, and we are on-the-air. The productions are expansive and not limited to radio. The facilities are still coming […]

I dreamt several months ago of finding myself at the South Pole and it being the place of spiritual home. In the present dream, I meet Helen – she is walking home from church.  She is a churchgoer, I am not, but I had attended Midnight mass at her church the night before this dream. I know […]

I was moving through interior spaces, willfully–with a determination to carry on a creative project I am working on. Somehow the situation is both getting desperate and also coming to a crucial turning point. I feel that I am in some kind of trance, a creative spell, a daimonic possession. I can feel the glances […]

Just to let you know three quick associations I have: First, the water streaming out of the body brings to mind the image of Christ on the cross and the stream of water that issued from the body when struck by a spear in his side. Second, the number 8, in addition to being your […]

I’m attending a conference in a great hall. As the vast audience assembles, pages of a document or manuscript are being distributed to us. Each page seems to be a statement about a different conference participant. A prominent scientist is in the gathering and when his statement reaches me, I notice that a second sheet […]

I’ve reviewed all the dreams posted thus far. I certainly don’t want to make any cursory comments on the interior of any of them. I am struck with the sense of the “awry” that is present in each. Somehow, I intuit a resonance of the nature of that “awry-ness.” In the “Copper Woman” dream, and […]

1. DREAM OF THE NIGHT 7-8.6.09 I am at an international conference building somewhere abroad. I have invited a professor from far away to meet me there. There are a lot of glassy corridors in many directions. I am running back and forth trying to find the invited professor. The modern architecture annoys me, the […]

A few weeks ago, when I read “Copper Woman,” it triggered a memory of a highly potent dream from my past. That dream had had a profound effect on me and I recalled weeping mournfully while I’d recorded it. After “Copper Woman” was posted, I searched through my old journals for my own dream and […]

some sort of central locale, public square no crowd but some are gathered a central figure is a young woman upon whom a ritual is to be enacted she is to be coated in mail, completely covered in the metallic sheath–seems to be copper first, the hierophant of the ritual douses the young woman in […]

I dreamt that I was working on a big farm. The farm was my mother’s, but she was sleeping all the time, so I had to take all leadership giving instructions to a huge number of all kinds of workers. There was literary no spear time at all — all work, and then every night […]