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weird dreams.

I'd forgotten how often we saw Magritte

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weird dreams.

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Let's see. I was in a strange city that I thought was Toronto, which I have no real idea about. I was at a theatre space watching a production of a show I've been in be cast. I had already worked with these people in this particular production space, no less- I wanted to try a different role.
But I don't know how that went because then I was in the house of a childhood friend and his parents looking to use the toilet while they were all looking for me because we had to get going somewhere.
Oh, but before that, I saw a trailer for a vampire movie that Jonathan Rhys-Meyers was in before that; we had werewolves, sorta; vampires, sorta; and then these other things (I think they were elves). They were duking it out. It had a name too; Final Night. based on a book by John Davies.
Weird.

It strikes me, looking at this two hours later, that I have a lot of dreams about the theatre, even though I haven't walked the boards in over a decade. huh.
  • It strikes me... that I have a lot of dreams about the theatre, even though I haven't walked the boards in over a decade.

    *soft smile* It's caaaaaaaallllllling you back.
    It's in your blood.
    You can't escape.

    Either that, or you have a vivid imagination.

    Or both.

    *grin*
  • I dreamed about Jonathan Rhys-Meyers too last night. That's pretty weird, considering I don't even really know his work aside from Bend it Like Beckham. In my dream, he and another actor were reading lines on my couch. They were going to be apping werewolf to Masq and I was going to audition them first.

    I am not scared. :)
    • I supose it's a measure of the bent in my thoughts that I read crotch, instead of couch, thus creating a completely diferent mental image.
    • Now I am scared... but on the other hand, I like how you think. :)
    • reading the lines on one's crotch... yes, it's groinomancy!
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