𝔑𝔬𝔢̈𝔩 - A Medieval Christmas, Ensemble Sospiri - Christopher Watson, dir.

Dreams 11/28

 Dreamt that Ron and I were in a lavish old-fashioned opera house, looked like France or New Orleans. There were many levels, chandeliers, and red and gold patterned wall paper. There was a woman and her grown daughter who looked to be straight out of The Roaring Twenties. Both had short dark bobbed haircuts as did I. The woman was raving over me and insisted I put on a red beaded dress that resembled Rose's in Titanic. There seemed to be a crowded party going on: men with slicked back hair in tuxes. Something didn't seem quite right, and I was suspicious of the woman. I was around a corner when I heard her say my dress would ignite with the slightest cue, so I ditched the dress. Now, I was after the woman, her daughter, and others who were actually vampires or something rather like it. I was picking them off, one at a time, when I woke. 

Christmas Update

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Dreams 11/26

 

Dreamt I was living in a cottage surrounded by green fields. There was a neighbor and a sliding glass door. I had a cat, a boy, who was white with brown spotting, but when I put him out in the yard he became a dark russet color. I told the neighbor he was really a black cat, but she said, no, that he was aubergine. I said he used to be darker but that you could always see his auburn highlights in the sun. I loved the cat, and picked him up and hugged him. 

Next, I seemed to be working in a small office in a strip mall. There were perhaps four old metal desks like teachers had in the seventies, and we were surrounded by glass. Maybe three other women were working with me, all ages, but the one was Tonya, a girl from my high-school class, only she was different like what happens with my dreams. She was a big blonde and wearing white shorts. I had dumped a bag out on my desk and was sorting through it. I took my coat down from a rack and walked to the front desk ready to leave when one of the women said that I had a bouquet of flowers and would have to take the truck. Now, I was in high-school, but it wasn't my old high-school. I was in the cafeteria when I realized my keys were missing. They were on a dried baby alligator head. Now I wouldn't be able to get home. Once again, I was sorting through a bag I'd dumped out on the table in front of a big dark haired girl with glasses. I was trying to bribe her with things to give to her friend to get me home. The contents strewed in front of her consisted of: two cheap pairs of pink and white seashell earrings that were clumped together and finished with shellac, a big green pair of vintage sunglasses that were stamped with a gold name with a matching green case, a tortoise shell hair pick with a gold finish, and various other bits I cannot recall. I told her the shells were cheap, but the other things were valuable, and she could pick what she liked. She said she wanted them all. Then, a green panel in the wall behind her slid open, and I went through. Inside, I met with my tall dark haired teacher, BOWIE, and told him my troubles. He rode me past my old church, Holy Spirit, in his pick-up truck. He asked if he looked old, and I told him, no. I told him he was my hero and gave him a kiss. Now, I was back at school, however, facing another of those green panelled doors. I was about to go through it when a black janitor told me not to. He said he had to shoot at a bank robber once who had gone through that door. BOWIE was back when I woke. 

Thanksgiving Weekend

 

This autumn has ranked as one of the most fun ever. My brother and I went down to the creek where I found a load of Turkey Tail mushrooms for a friend. After getting home I made Davey Bird, here, looking dramatic, who Ron has claimed, but I'm working on Jack N. Oph for my brother, now. These are inspired by David Bird's Becorns. My Liverpudlian girlfriend turned me on to them. Today we went on the mine tour in the Lehigh Valley. I got an arrow head and a couple of new crystals in their fun gift shop, one is local quartz. The mining museum was full of amazing art and doll houses. Finally, we went to the Stampede BBQ. It was our first time, but I've had their homemade cider at Apple Fest at Joanna Furnace. I'm a huge fan, it's more the European sort, and my brother said their hand crafted old-fashioned ale was good too. 

The Tully, Mining Museum, BBQ...

Thanksgiving

 

Dreams 11/22

Again, my first dream is gone, and all I can remember about the second is that it was Halloween night. A girl from my highschool class, Janeen, was a bit taller and dressed in a long rainbow pinstriped cloak with a hood.