I like that house!
'Lessons'
Natter 72: We Were Unprepared for This
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Does anyone else have places that are not real that they dream about all the time- that is, if I dream about college, it is not my college, but the layout of the college is always the same. Or, there is always a particular grocery store next to a fabric store on a certain road in my dreams, but it isn't there really.
Yep, I totally get that. Dream cities where the locales are totally familiar to my dreams, but not real.
My father, who just turned 68, tells me that all of his dreams take place in the house he grew up in, which he hasn't been inside since 1975 (so, in 40 years).
Does anyone else have places that are not real that they dream about all the time- that is, if I dream about college, it is not my college, but the layout of the college is always the same.
Oh, yeah. I really want to try to map it out one day.
Me too. There is a whole dream wing of my house. And the rooms are all filled with cool vintage stuff, like old neon signs and amazing furniture. It's always disappointing when I wake up.
Yeah, I often dream about the same big house with a barn out back full of stuff. As far as I know it doesn't exist, certainly I've never lived in a house like it.
For the longest time I'd dream of where I grew up in Pennsylvania, but on the top of the ridge across the road there were the ruins of a town. It was so vivid that I asked my mother if there had ever been a town up there, and there wasn't. I finally dreamed once of going over there, and the ruins were actually the tops of some buildings of an actual town just below the hills. I'm sure it means something.
Yeah, when I was a kid, I had a recurring dream that took place at my elementary school, and it was quite different from my actual elementary school, but the same in each dream.
Oh dear. I hope that isn't the case.
ION, I've been busy changing passwords. . . and then rechanging them when I try to log on to something and cannot remember what I changed the password too.
Exciting day.