Lost and Confused Dream
Saturday, October 7, 2017
When I woke up this morning, I remembered my strange dream. It is about being lost and confused. In the first scene, I was sitting in my living room with a group of people. They appeared to be friends because we were all casually hanging out, watching TV, and chatting. A guy liked a tree behind me, but all I noticed is my jewelry. I don’t know why I have my jewelry downstairs. Anyway, my mind was somewhere else the whole time because I appeared absent. Maybe, I was empty.
The scene changes to downtown LA’s garment district, where I am walking around and looking for a public restroom. I don’t know which way to go and I appeared to be lost. I just stand on the sidewalk, looking around for a restroom sign. Also, my clothes, underwear, and sneakers were very tight on me, and I felt uncomfortable and fat.
As cars drive by, I notice that everyone is Hispanic.
I wake up and get ready to go to the grocery store. I also have an art gallery reception to attend later.