dreamy dream
Posted in the blog on February 19th, 2009
When I was little I use to have this feeling where I was a piece of cotton being pulled apart. I know that sounds kind of weird. Just imagine when you use to do school craft projects and you had to stretch out the cotton to make a beard for an elf or something. That is what my whole body would feel like. It started after I had the anesthesia when my tonsils were removed in first grade. I still get the feeling. I actually invoked the feeling when I was meditating one day. I think that was the only time I successfully meditated. I felt my head shrink inside the middle of a huge sphere of energy and the cotton feeling happened. I always think that its some psychic connection to the world happening…maybe someday I will figure it out.
Last night before I went to bed I asked to have a new perspective on things. When I first moved to Portland I had so many dreams where I was dying. Last night I finally I had a dream where I said goodbye to my friends, and not because I was dying but because I was moving away. I slept better than I have in a long time and actually felt refreshed when I woke up.
I put a new print on etsy!