1. Calendar
There were calendars, the kind you tear a page a day, pile of it, all the same kind, I am interested in buying that one, inside, maybe evening, dark outside.
I am removing the price label. Three kinds of calendar. The biggest pile reminds me of Peters zeurkalender.
2. Walking the Mountain Side
Possibly the same dream, somehow.
I remember something about a walk along a mountain wall, nothing to the left, all rock on the right, grey colours, high, trees on top, and grass, uneven all. I don't know what we walk on, there might not even be a path, we are a party, handful of people. I don't even know this is a dream. The mountain looks like it is cloven in two, but that must have happened a long time ago already. I know this place and where we're going.
Something about elves and humans, versus humans, we are humans in search of elves, maybe to escape, or maybe we have elves with us. I see the sky. All is peaceful, that kind of dream.
Woods?
Of the whole year this is the vaguest dreams ever, since I'm not even aware these were real dreams, I can't remember for certain that I've dreamed tonight.
ReplyDeleteMost of the night I was half awake and under the influence still of impressions of Chwe. She was constantly in my mind, the same as Dore was before, as if she was thinking of me the whole time.
Residue.
Dream 1. Calendars residue of work. And me buying one of those, but that is a few days ago, last week in fact. Removing price labels is something I've been doing a lot these days.
Dream 2. The tale might be a residue of Assassin's Quest.