1. Art Exhibition
In my apartment, an apartment. In Leuven, no something something. Antwerp, Brussels, Gent, there are. Two floors, of the apartment, which have to be reserved for an art exhibitions. Wide, warm rooms, the whole floor big, art gallery. Now empty. I have to reserve the rooms, before somebody else has a plan and does something else with it. So, I presume I promised this so someone.
2. Loud Music Yet Little Volume
At home, bedroom. The music is too loud. Bedroom in house of parents. I stay to myself, though family is home, door is open of my room, but I don't want to mix. Yet this music must play, but I can't get the volume down. I try several times, but for some reason the minimum is still a lot.
All sorts of papers are on the bed, and books, piles. This is there because I am making order, tidying.
Bale, N, Elbe, are all here somewhere, though I avoid contact with other people.
At some point eating a big ice cream (can't remember, this from notes). More notes, but I can't read them.
Penthouse, I mean by this the upper floor of a building, which is big, and reserved for a party, owner something something (can't read notes). Customers something. Maybe, they are afraid of the owner, what he expects them to do.
Joja there. Sunday. Ground floor, something about an aunt. Garden, Alth maybe, fixed group. Something twice, this was clear when I took notes, but now I can't remember.
Residue.
ReplyDeleteDream 2. Elbe, Alth, residue of thinking about these people.
Interpretation.
Dream 2. Dream reminds me of taiji class tonight, because I was tired, so I did not make contact with other people, yet I was not feeling so burnt out as for example last year, when I had the same day to day tiredness. That is the volume.
Sorting out papers might either be a residue or a reflection of working with my notes to prepare some text on the Norse myths.