Two nights ago I had another distinct dream. The hubs and I were having to evacuate because of some sort of disaster (thank you Walking Dead marathon) but that was not the part that made such an impact. Rather it was while we were gathered with other dislocated people, we ran into someone we knew 10 years ago and started talking about our lives and such. Some how, in the way dreams work, we moved onto a conversation about design and then we were looking at the prototype of an Eames-like lounger. I could practically sketch the thing right now it’s that clear in my mind. What was interesting to me about it was that it was collapsible like those cheap-o sports/beach chairs that fit into their own bag.
The dream went on but the only thing that really stuck with me when I work, was the chair. So… I went straight to my handy dream source (like I have before) and found the following explanation:
I am at a bit of a transition right now professionally/vocationally and this was actually an insightful reminder for me to not be in a hurry or anxious about the future, but to continue to be open to my present. And mostly I think it’s the last of the explanations: contemplation before action. (Or rather as my sister would say: paralysis by analysis.) I’m evaluating several things right now and want to make sure I make the “right” move. Thanks dream-brain for helping me unravel some pressure I’m feeling to make a decision!
I have weird dreams on a regular basis. Wait. I have CRAZY dreams on a regular basis. (I’ve talked about that before.) Well Sunday night was no exception. This time I was walking naked through the grocery story while talking on my cell phone. And I hated that I didn’t have clothes on, but I thought everyone should just have to deal with it. Then upon leaving said store I was driving home and was pulled over by a police officer. I was trying to negotiate getting out of a ticket for flashing my brights at someone who had theirs on. I was also hoping he wouldn’t notice me being sans clothing. I don’t really remember too much after that, I think I woke up. But I do remember that at some point – prior to going to the store — I was standing outside on a deck and there were bugs falling like leaves in the fall. And these bugs I noticed were white spiders. I remember thinking in my dream how peculiar it seemed.
Yesterday morning, after I wrote my 3(+) pages, I went to my handy dream interpretation guide to look up the meaning of spiders (no particular color — because who dreams of colored spiders) and I found this:
To dream of a spider represents feeling trapped or hopeless. A negative situation that feels inevitable or impossible to escape. Beliefs about things that you think are permanent or will never go away.
Alternatively, spiders may reflect irrational beliefs. Powerful insecurities that prevent you from doing what you want in life. Irrational fears that prevent you from enjoying yourself, or powerful desires for things you don’t believe you can ever have.
Positively, a spider may represent a positive area of your life that is intricate and patient. Inevitable success based on skill. This would usually be represented by blue or white spiders.
Folks I am working hard these days… and this feels like a good omen that it’s going to pay off!
P.S. The police officer bit has to do with discipline (hello Morning Pages challenge!).
P.P.S. It took everything in me to be able to search for a picture of a white spider. Me & bugs (of any kind) aren’t exactly what you would call a good combination.
I love that I have vivid dreams. I had another really weird dream last night. It involved a variety of folks: friends from my past, present, and a few TV shows! My sister’s childhood bedroom, where I was sleeping, had the window open and people were walking by like it was a drive through — on foot — to go into a movie theater. It keeps getting more and more strange, but it doesn’t compare to some I’ve had in the past. Some of those include it RAINING ANIMALS (alligators and hippos specifically) and another dream I remember from my adolescence was that I turned my sister into a snickers bar and then days later I was hungry and ate said bar only to realize it was her after the fact! I recently dreamed I was pregnant and my water broke after having to mitigate a situation with two neighbor girls who had someone after them. I used to have a reoccurring dream as a child too, but I can’t remember many details now. I find dreams fascinating and particularly dream interpretation, but I haven’t found a consistent resource for it. I tend to just google dream interpretation and go from there. I really love the idea that my subconscious can communicate with my conscious mind; here’s hoping it reveals something good and interesting!
Love these pillow cases (for sale here) because this is definitely the rule in our bed!