Morning all, had another strange dream last night. More fodder for analysis Lit. style.... Please chime in.
I was driving around Miami and found myself on Fabulous South Beach. It was real hot, even more than usual, so i decided to park, strip and take a cool dip in the Atlantic. There was no one around. I was just floating on the surface, eyes closed, face tilted towards the sun. Out of nowhere, a maiden dressed in the same style as the St. Pauli Girl (the german beer), exploded out of the water, suspended in mid-air right above me. She beckoned me to follow her. She started flying towards the east, (out to sea), i swam after her.
As we headed towards the horizon, i noticed turbulence in the water up ahead. Before i could react, i was sucked into a swirling, heaving vortex. After what seemed like hours, I came out into a fuzzy, gauze- like space that seemed to enclose me. I couldn't move, speak or escape. I started feeling confined and trapped. I yelled for someone to help me. Nobody answered...
End of Dream
I awoke, my eyes open, looking at the ceiling, my phone ringing loudly. It was a female friend i have'nt seen or spoken with in 5 years.
So it goes, yet another mystery from the mind of Boppermeo..
What would Jung have said about this one? What is the signifigance of the St. Pauli Girl, the vortex and the white fuzzy room that enclosed me? Then the awakening phone call from a long lost female friend? Please tell me what you think.
Boppermeo
I was driving around Miami and found myself on Fabulous South Beach. It was real hot, even more than usual, so i decided to park, strip and take a cool dip in the Atlantic. There was no one around. I was just floating on the surface, eyes closed, face tilted towards the sun. Out of nowhere, a maiden dressed in the same style as the St. Pauli Girl (the german beer), exploded out of the water, suspended in mid-air right above me. She beckoned me to follow her. She started flying towards the east, (out to sea), i swam after her.
As we headed towards the horizon, i noticed turbulence in the water up ahead. Before i could react, i was sucked into a swirling, heaving vortex. After what seemed like hours, I came out into a fuzzy, gauze- like space that seemed to enclose me. I couldn't move, speak or escape. I started feeling confined and trapped. I yelled for someone to help me. Nobody answered...
End of Dream
I awoke, my eyes open, looking at the ceiling, my phone ringing loudly. It was a female friend i have'nt seen or spoken with in 5 years.
So it goes, yet another mystery from the mind of Boppermeo..
What would Jung have said about this one? What is the signifigance of the St. Pauli Girl, the vortex and the white fuzzy room that enclosed me? Then the awakening phone call from a long lost female friend? Please tell me what you think.
Boppermeo
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