Friday, April 6, 2007
I don't remember much about my dream this morning...except that I was in an art class taking up a course in 3D animation (I've been doing a lot of 3D artwork lately). Our intructor was this old lady but as with my dream, I don't remember much about her. There was this nebulous quality to her...and I got this distinct feeling that she was dead.
This used to happen a lot as far as my dreams are concerned. I'd see people in my dreams...people with distinct features and yet people I know I've never seen before. And for some reason...they were dead...and angry.
The old lady in my dream reminds of Miss Edelson from the first "Men In Black" movie. Thankfully, she's nowhere near as nasty.
This used to happen a lot as far as my dreams are concerned. I'd see people in my dreams...people with distinct features and yet people I know I've never seen before. And for some reason...they were dead...and angry.
The old lady in my dream reminds of Miss Edelson from the first "Men In Black" movie. Thankfully, she's nowhere near as nasty.
