Those are both pretty wild dreams, Anna-Roza & Ridan.
Oy. You want Floyd (mostly Roger) dreams? I am the Queen of Roger dreams (Not to be confused the queen of Roger's dreams, which, of course, would be even better...but I would be Julia then, not Ann
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). I keep an online dream journal at
http://ornamentalillness.com/journal.shtml where I post all my dreams. I'll post three dreams here, my 2 most recent dream and my favorite dream. The others I'll just include a URL...not all involve Floyd/Roger directly in the dream (in the flesh...so to speak), some dreams just allude to them.
Most recent dream: Sunday, August 24, 2003
I can't remember this dream too well, but I was with Stan and Tim (I think) and for some reason Roger Waters was sitting on a park bench with some other people (this is the second time I remember dreaming that Roger was on a park bench...what's up with THAT?) and I told Stan and Tim that I wanted to meet him. For some reason, they were able to arrange it so that when they sat down on the park bench, I would end up sitting next to him. I mean, that sounds so utterly...jr. high school or something, doesn't it? The dream keeps repeating itself like Groundhog Day but each time I end up saying a little more to Roger, but I can't remember much more than that. He looked fairly similar to the way he did in the In The Flesh DVD (which we watched part of last night).
Second most recent dream: 8.11.03
Pink Floyd was supposed to come over to our house to do some recording. We were in a house that was a combination of our current house, the house we lived in on Grant street in Colorado (because we had our painting studios in the basement) and my parent's house. We were waiting and we had a feeling they were going to be late. Supposedly David Gilmour called and said he was on the way, and then an orange Alied moving van pulled up in front of our house with their gear. Some manager person came and scoped out our house as far as where to put the equipment (they had to bring their own equipment, obviously, because we didn't have any). We had to quickly put the dogs away in their kennels and make sure they didn't escape out the front door. Stan said something jokingly about knowing that Roger will be really late. I was thinking, "I wonder what Bill (from Biota) will say knowing that I had Pink Floyd in my house." I was looking at some guitars that were in the room and touching them with my bare feet. I kept waiting in anticipation for when Roger showed up, but alas, I woke up.
Favorite Dream 1: 4.23.03
I was in a very strange building...it was like a university-type building crossed with a church or something...rather austere and old. There were two people in the building standing by a door to a room, one was some guy I have no idea who he was, and the other was...Roger Waters! Roger was talking to this guy about some project that he wanted this guy to do for him...some sort of promotional project or something. I somehow managed to get in on the conversation and Roger wanted me to typeset or type something for him that was part of the project. The guy left and I continued to talk to Roger about the project (although I can't remember really what we were talking about). We went into the room together, discussing the project. There was a bed in the room and we layed out the papers on the bed. Roger was sort of by the wall on the floor next to the bed...I guess he was reaching for something and I was bending over trying to see what he was doing, trying to act...interested (and not interested in the typesetting project either). I get onto the bed and lie on it and tell him I'd be more comfortable looking at it here. He gets onto the bed too and gives me some typewriter ribbon cassettes for the kind of typewriter I had in the early 90s. I tell him that wouldn't be necessary because it'll all be done on computer. Then, we start to make out and take our clothes off. It seemed very realistic with strange minor details like the taste of salt on skin...details I don't even dream about when I have a sexual dream with Stan. Then here's the really stooopid part of the dream. I'm utterly dumbfounded I'm in this situation (well, yeah, I would be) and I'm thinking to myself in the dream "I've got to tell my girl friend from high school that I slept with a rock star!" That is such a stupid thing to think and makes Roger sound like a trophy, and I have no desire to keep in touch from people from high school and catch up on old times and brag, nor do I have the desire to sleep with people simply for the fact they're rock stars and nothing else. I think I woke up at that point...kind of too bad, it was quite enjoyable up until that last thought!
Favorite Dream 2 2.11.03
I felt like I was older than I am now, I think, but not sure, or maybe I was a ghost because I obviously travelled back in time. I don't know. I was in what appeared to be a city park. Roger Waters was there...he was young, like before he was even in Pink Floyd, but he looked different, like maybe older than his early 20s, but I knew it was still him. He was sitting on a park bench and I sat down on the bench next to him and take his hand and start telling his future (because I'm from the future, right?). He looks at me strangely and I tell him that he has to believe me because I know the future. Despite the fact that I'm talking to Roger Waters and holding his hand (under normal conditions this would thrill me) the dream was highly eerie. I really don't want to know the future, even though the only future I knew in the dream was what had already happened in the past....if that makes sense.
Floyd/Roger Dream URLs:
http://ornamentalillness.com/ann/00000662.shtml
http://ornamentalillness.com/ann/00000659.shtml
http://ornamentalillness.com/ann/00000640.shtml
http://ornamentalillness.com/ann/00000537.shtml
http://ornamentalillness.com/ann/00000446.shtml
http://ornamentalillness.com/ann/00000424.shtml
http://ornamentalillness.com/ann/00000397.shtml
http://ornamentalillness.com/ann/00000378.shtml
http://ornamentalillness.com/ann/00000373.shtml
http://ornamentalillness.com/ann/00000346.shtml
http://ornamentalillness.com/ann/00000322.shtml
http://ornamentalillness.com/ann/00000285.shtml
http://ornamentalillness.com/ann/00000277.shtml
http://ornamentalillness.com/ann/00000217.shtml
http://ornamentalillness.com/ann/00000212.shtml
http://ornamentalillness.com/ann/00000191.shtml
(ignore the dates on the dreams on the journal...I didn't dream them all on 7.31.03...my journal script software is screwed up is all.)
I'll probably post more here as I have them.
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