Sunday, September 26, 2010

Dreamlog/7.13.09/Out to Sea: Dee, Latifah, Andrea

We'll call her Dee.



Dee is my girlfriend, and she lies to me.



Swearing her innocence,I let her explain but I know she cheated on me.


She wants to keep me in her life, but I tell her that I know she's lying. I tell her to hit the road.



Her attitude changes and she shows me a picture of her and 2 other girls together. I knew it!



I'm organizing clothes in a room,



with a breeze coming in through an open window near the top of the wall.



My mother is near.



Dream 2 -

The feel of everything is night time, some time in the late 1800's.



I'm in a Victorian inspired barber shop.



Queen Latifah works there.



I am in the barbers chair, and am rotated around to see myself in the mirror.



I am black, and have a full head of hair.



Dream 3 -

Andrea is talking with me on the phone, and expresses to me that she is casually contemplating suicide.



I know that she won't and reply "Go head, do it".



I know that she won't even though she has been cutting herself, it's only for attention.



...and I'm awake again.

Dreamlog/7.14.09/Out to Sea: The Subway to Drugs & Oldtown in San Diego.

A tagged up subway traveling from East...

...takes me West, to a pre-post-apocalyptic (PPA) ghetto.

In the dark hours of the night,

I end up in the living room of a makeshift apartment.

In typical PPA fashion, the walls are peeling and gray.

There are two teenage black kids in the living room selling me some weed.

I am going through a milk crate of records,

and realize that I have found some choice cuts from my old real-life collection of "dope wax". I guess I end up walking out, as a fight breaks out with gunfire included.

I walk up the hill upon a newly built stairway that runs parallel with the subway.

People are walking out of the subway car, as police begin tracking down criminals.

"Sosa"...

and I...

then end up in what resembles "Oldtown, San Diego",

...and suddenly, I'm awake again.

Dreamlog/7.19.09/Out to Sea: Mcnaughty & the DJ.


We will call her Mcnaughty, and we were riding "townie" style bikes together.



We were riding through my old neighborhood on the east side.



Speeding through the hood, we end up at her house, a two-story.



We're in the living room playing some Tomb Raider type game.



Somehow, I end up deejaying.



I mix some kind of old speedy country beat...



...and Insomnia by Faithless.


...and I'm awake again.