I thought i would put this out there for analysis by the Lit family...
The phone woke me up this morning and took me away from this dream, which involved numerous women with very large breasts and melted chocolate.
I was a famous artist having a show at a gallery in NYC. as i greeted the crowd, i shook hands with the men, but the women, who were all wearing loose fitting blouses, simply leaned forward towards me and offered me their breasts. I ended up in the storeroom with all the women. I laid out a large canvas and splattered melted chocolate on it. The women then pressed their breasts on the paint and moved about, which produced a giant, crowded, swirling chocolate breast painting! The dream ended with the ladies smothering me to unconsious with their chests. I came to an hour later and to my horror, all my paintings, including the melted chocolate breast piece, were gone.
What would Freud have said about this dream? What do you think about it? Please chime in.
Intrigued,
Boppermeo
The phone woke me up this morning and took me away from this dream, which involved numerous women with very large breasts and melted chocolate.
I was a famous artist having a show at a gallery in NYC. as i greeted the crowd, i shook hands with the men, but the women, who were all wearing loose fitting blouses, simply leaned forward towards me and offered me their breasts. I ended up in the storeroom with all the women. I laid out a large canvas and splattered melted chocolate on it. The women then pressed their breasts on the paint and moved about, which produced a giant, crowded, swirling chocolate breast painting! The dream ended with the ladies smothering me to unconsious with their chests. I came to an hour later and to my horror, all my paintings, including the melted chocolate breast piece, were gone.
What would Freud have said about this dream? What do you think about it? Please chime in.
Intrigued,
Boppermeo
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