Three Different Ways

Three Different Ways:
Dreams, Madness, and Myths

  • Dream Journal: 2015-11-08.01

    Last week, an acquaintance at work passed away. His passing had a direct impact on my job in that I had one less set of items to prepare for dissemination at the end of the week. I did not know him personally, and I was more concerned for the living that did than where he…

  • Dream Journal: 2015-11-05.01

    I watched from a distance, high upon a hill, as the shining god stood emotionless and still. His caduceus beckoning the wailing wisps to gather around him as moths to an electric lantern. The cloud of spirits were thick enough to obscure my sight, but still the caduceus could be seen through them all.

  • Dream Journal: 2015-11-04.02

    “Hey. Bookmonger. Why is it I can’t read any of the books on your shelves?” “Because you already have the book you need right now. You just refuse to use it.” -shuts the fuck up and sits the fuck down-

  • Dream Journal: 2015-11-04.01

    “So let’s roll with the bookstore setting then. I get it. It’s the intersection of my imagination and personal symbolism and what you are trying to convey. You’re not the gate keeper, just someone making information available to those willing to pursue it. Gotcha.” “If you say so.”

  • Dream Journal: 2015-11-03.01

    “If you can imagine Ares as an opera singer, then why not me as a bookstore proprietor?” “Nice. You said proprietor. Not owner. Here I thought you were the ultimate gate-keeper.” “I don’t own knowledge, my dear. Just some means of communicating it. By the way, how goes your studies?” “No. You’re not going to…

  • Dream Journal: 2015-11-01.02

    So last night’s dream came with music. Here is the track echoing in my mind while I was doing “the thing” at its proper time: Radioactive Sandwich – Goat Herder And here is what started playing in my head as I prepared to do the “other thing”: Radioactive Sandwich – Pistol Shrimp And lastly, what…

  • Dream Journal: 2015-11-01.01

    Others: Do the thing just for this list of curated people in this private setting. Me: Okay. Thing: Done.

  • Dream Journal: 2015-10-31.01

    “May I have a drink?” A large goblet was delivered to the server for the person requesting a drink. Could easily hold a gallon of water, and encrusted all around with rare jewels and fine works of gold. As the server began their way from the source to the thirsty, they were stopped. The person…

  • Dream Journal: 2015-10-26.01

    “And here’s your broom and witch hat. We’ll be waiting for you in the hall once you’re finished.” She closed the door, leaving me in the illuminated closet and left with the same lack of ceremony as she spoke. I had already wondered why I was here several times. Standing naked in the closet with…

  • Dream Journal: 2015-10-25.01

    Not feeling well, so I’m munching on some corn tortilla chips to help settle me physically. I hear a snort of derisive laughter and look up to see the outline of a raven perched on my table’s hutch. I return its silent non-greeting with my favorite verbal one. “Yea, fuck you, too.” ~crunch crunch~