Crazy
So at 3 AM I was woken up by cats who wanted to be petted...when I finally fell back to sleep I had a CRAZY dream...
I dreamt about going to see Micheal Stipe somewhere in Atlanta like at a book signing...and we hung out...we walked back to his house...which was very Frank Lloyd Wright. For some reason, I recall being worried that I should not take any photographs b/c that would invade his privacy.
We walked to his house b/c in my dream...he didn't drive b/c of global warming. It was raining but I wouldn't put up my umbrella b/c I thought that wasn't cool. And it was dark...purple dark like in the movies.
In front of his house he had this artwork that looked like a crappy abandoned boat...but when you got close it was this intricate piece of art. And the door to his room/studio was a pull down garage door that had frosted glass in it. And he had an amazing view of Atlanta...although it looked more like California. And there was kudzu in the back yard growing.
It was a very odd dream. The subconscious is a weird place sometimes.
Oh...and also...in my dream I actually thought...I should tell him I read Beth Coffey's blog...that'll show him I'm cool...
It's amazing the people that cameo in my dreams...
I've dreamed about the Cup myself...I think it's an omen of good things to come. Or we're reading blogs more than we realized.
Posted by: Moxie | May 07, 2008 at 05:34 PM
You're going to Europe? So is Michael Stipe! Hmmmmmm ............
BTW, looks like I'll hit R.E.M.'s DC show. Think we can grab a cocktail while I'm in town?
Posted by: Beth | May 07, 2008 at 04:05 PM
Beth T...no...I did not break bread with Mr. Stipe as I have done in previous dreams I had in college.
Beth C...it was a pretty good dream...
Christine...I try not to share the routine work and love angst that haunt me. Last night I had dreams about going to a tanning salon to prepare for my trip to Europe this month...so I have those routine, scary dreams too.
Posted by: Sue | May 07, 2008 at 12:03 PM
I need to get me some better dreams. My dreams tend to mirror my reality which quite frankly, sucks and doesn't need to be replayed.
Posted by: Christine | May 07, 2008 at 11:14 AM
That's the best dream EVER!
Posted by: Beth | May 06, 2008 at 07:23 AM
Did you eat bread?
Posted by: Beth | May 06, 2008 at 06:34 AM