Jasmin
Dream a Little Dream
July 16th, 2007 
Dear Jasmin
I had dream once …Funny thing it was !!! I swam out past the harbour in Gibsons, half way between Gramma’s Pub and Keats island. I became a seal or at least that’s what I perceived my self to be… I dove deep into the water until I reached a ceiling that I fell through into a school of tradition hidden under the sea. I soon integrated this and was given a red balloon. Read the rest of this entry »
Dream a Little Dream
June 12th, 2007
Jasmin
On the night of Monday June 4th I dreamed of a black cobra. It slowly slid up my leg. I was wearing long pants and saw the end it its tail and gently grasped it. I then slowly pulled on it with my left hand and guided my right hand to be ready to secure it at its neck. When it was fully out, I held the stretched out cobra in front of me. Tail in left hand venomous head in right. Read the rest of this entry »
Dream a Little Dream
June 6th, 2007
Dear Jasmin
I was dreaming last night of just arriving in India and going straight to the Ghats (cremation grounds) where i was digging up skeletal pieces from the dirt. Finding different parts all over, and then wandering off to find a place to meditate and possibly find someone who could show me how to eat flesh. Very nice dream I’ll tell ya. I felt very comfortable there. I looked like an Aghori baba and people were noticing me but didn’t care because I belonged there. Read the rest of this entry »
Dream a Little Dream
May 29th, 2007
Dear Jasmin
I had a dream that I was in a college type building, outside a lecture hall asking my friends to come watch this movie about the life of me and my friend (who is going thru some very intense stuff right now). Not many came in cause there was lots of other stuff going on. Read the rest of this entry »
Dream a Little Dream
May 22nd, 2007
Dear Jasmin
I “woke up” in my dream and rolled over to snuggle with my man. After a couple of minutes, another person snuggles the other side of me, so I am sandwiched between two bodies. I was very scared and I had a conversation with one of them in my head. It went like this: Read the rest of this entry »
Dream a Little Dream
May 14th, 2007
Dear Jasmin
This was a very “real” dream -
I have newly arrived at an old cave complex with a group of people - The men are off planning things out and making “getting settled” arrangements because it has been decided that we will stay here. I am avoiding their “planning - desicion making - blah, blah…” and am off checking things out on my own. I’m a woman, but I’m not hanging out with the other women, if there are many/any at all with us. I’m staying in my own space and waiting for something other than what everyone else is doing. Read the rest of this entry »
Dream a Little Dream
May 1st, 2007Hi Jasmin,
I’m not really that into sports, but I once played them in highschool. I was a good runner and a wrestler but for some reason I never dream about them. Instead I constantly dream about all the team sports I was never that good at - soccer, basketball, and football. Sometimes, I’m pretty good and make some goals, score a touchdown, or sink a basket. Other times, I suck and go offside, drop a pass, or double dribble. I’m always my current age and I get so much into the sports while dreaming that I actually kick, jump, and catch in bed. Now, I don’t even care about sports in my daily life - I don’t watch them and don’t play them, unless you count yoga, so why am I constantly dreaming about them? Read the rest of this entry »
Dream a Little Dream
April 25th, 2007
Dear Jasmin
I just went to lay down for a nap and I had a dream that I was being fed by a mother bird while I was in my nest. I can recall a sensation in the back of my throat as she fed me. The bird was both giant and white. The food was both fleshy and milky… (opalish looking). It was very strange.. Read the rest of this entry »
Dream a Little Dream
April 16th, 2007
Dear Jasmin,
I keep having this reoccurring dream, ever since I was little. I can be anywhere, in a meadow, in a living room, or on the sidewalk and I’ll suddenly decide I want to float. Now to float, I know that if I hold my breath, I’ll slowly rise into the air, and pretty high if I want to. I can drift around (slowly) by focusing my thoughts. At this point, the dream usually becomes semi-lucid. I recognize I actually am dreaming and start to feel a little frustrated and disappointed that I can only float in dreams and not real life. It’s as if I forget some trick in my waking world and lose this pleasure that I seem (at least in the dream world) to be very accustomed to. I know how to do it, I think, but why can’t I remember when I wake up? Read the rest of this entry »