Saturday, September 12, 2009

Dreamsss

What is the point of dreaming if you can't remember what it was the second you wake up? Have you ever had a crazy, out the the norm, what the **** kind of dream, only to wake up trying to grasp on to the little pieces of the dream that you can? I have been dreaming a lot lately. My dreams from what I am aware of are lingering dreams, where a small part of my day will be taken and drawn out in my mind while I am sleeping...which I think is pretty cool. But sometimes I find myself questioning whehter these events actually took place or were they the fabricated thoughts in my head. Sometimes I can't tell the differnce and it frustartes me to no end. I woke up today determined to consciously remember as many events as possible. I have to say, it was a pretty cool exercise. The images of my dream were playing back vividly in my head over and over again. I captured more detail in my dream than I would have any other day. It was definitely something. The best part about dreaming is that you take yourself somewhere. Its odd but you learn more about yourself...maybe something you have been trying to avoid or lie to yourself about and don't have the courage to admit it to yourself and your dreams are right there showing you and your thoughts...maybe not in a cohesive manner...It makes me wonder about myself...

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