Have to start writing my dreams down for a class I'm taking. What better place to post them.
Dream Entry #1:
I found myself sitting at the end of a long a table in a large open room at the ICA. It was sunny outside, the room had a partial ceiling with no walls, and the building was surrounded by ocean, as if it was existing in the middle of a harbor. I had a feeling that whatever was behind me was 'inside' or 'indoors'. Sitting across from me was Stefan Sagmeister, and to the right of me was my mother. We were eating lunch before a lecture. There was a long continuous line of people to the left of me headed 'inside' although I never saw what their destination was. Some people were familiar, some where not. Most seemed to be from college or highschool. Every so often a plane would fly overhead. I was talking to Stefan about showing him my portfolio in hopes that he would critique it, which he agreed. Another object flew overhead but this time it was a large smooth black tentacle pulling what looked similar to a magic carpet. It made a strange noise as it passed, and when I pointed it out to people, everyone seemed to laugh it off or ignore it. My mother looked at me and told me that my nose was bleeding. I lifted my napkin to my face to see that it was true, and the blood began to pour in high volume.
