Last had I dreamed the strangest dream...
Mar. 10th, 2007 11:41 amLately, I've been remembering my dreams a lot more. When I was a teenager, I would remember them quite frequently and in startling (to the ones who heard about them) detail but over the past few years, I'd remember two or three a month, if that. I'd like to think that my mind is unlocking after a long period of vague, then crushing, unhappiness, but we'll see... At any rate, in the last few weeks, I've had several interesting and relevant dreams that have given me pause. One of the ones I had this morning, though, is too silly not to share.
I was on vacation with Laura (from season 3 of Project Runway) and someone else. We were at some sort of country house, which I think may in fact have belonged to Laura, and there was a large pool in the back yard. We were sitting outside, relaxing in the sun, when Laura suggested we race her whales. Because she had whales in her swimming pool, of course! But we wouldn't just be racing the whales, they'd be rigged up to sailboats and would pull us along. The other person and I were a bit puzzled about the logistics of the whole thing, because the pool was big, but not that big, but we followed Laura to the pool to meet the whales. They didn't really look like whales at all, they looked more like giant fish swimming on their backs, about 8m long, with a ridge of spiky fins along their backs. One was reddish-orange, kind of like a goldfish, one was a gorgeous shade of sapphire blue and the third was a mottled brown. Laura had seemingly forgotten about the boats, so she explained that each whale would wear a harness attached to a rope, kind of like to water ski except that instead of a little handle, the rope would end with a giant soup ladle and we'd have to grab that and be pulled underwater. Each ladle was almost as big as I was. I still couldn't figure out how we'd do it, because the length of the whole thing, whale and rope and ladle and person hanging on, was as least two thirds of the length of the pool, so the whales would have to turn around very quickly.
I was on vacation with Laura (from season 3 of Project Runway) and someone else. We were at some sort of country house, which I think may in fact have belonged to Laura, and there was a large pool in the back yard. We were sitting outside, relaxing in the sun, when Laura suggested we race her whales. Because she had whales in her swimming pool, of course! But we wouldn't just be racing the whales, they'd be rigged up to sailboats and would pull us along. The other person and I were a bit puzzled about the logistics of the whole thing, because the pool was big, but not that big, but we followed Laura to the pool to meet the whales. They didn't really look like whales at all, they looked more like giant fish swimming on their backs, about 8m long, with a ridge of spiky fins along their backs. One was reddish-orange, kind of like a goldfish, one was a gorgeous shade of sapphire blue and the third was a mottled brown. Laura had seemingly forgotten about the boats, so she explained that each whale would wear a harness attached to a rope, kind of like to water ski except that instead of a little handle, the rope would end with a giant soup ladle and we'd have to grab that and be pulled underwater. Each ladle was almost as big as I was. I still couldn't figure out how we'd do it, because the length of the whole thing, whale and rope and ladle and person hanging on, was as least two thirds of the length of the pool, so the whales would have to turn around very quickly.