I have dreams that relate very closely to relatively banal problems. And so I was dreaming of water under a metal plate – yes, I knew where that was, I thought to myself on waking, it is the plate over the cesspit that needs fixing. The horses cross it everyday, so one fine day…
And I dreamed recently of a type of general dissipation – nothing was clearly defined, but I felt warm and safe, projecting into everything at once. Yes, I remembered where I was, as you might, too – “Back to Nature’s Womb”! When I saw Anne Geddes’ picture on the Web I recognized the state immediately.
She also managed to conceptualize that feeling of ‘projection with the all’ that I experienced.
It was interesting that this dream led me to Anne’s exceptionally beautiful work.
Yes, the sensation of feeling in Nature’s Womb again is wonderfully reassuring. So my dreams range from the simple to the really sublime, don’t they?