Monday, February 23, 2009

The Astral Projection Swim Dance

The Astral Projection Swim Dance






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Dream Sunday January 25 afternoon

I sliding backwards, headfirst, lying on my back, in the snow going very very fast. A track with a railing that comes straight towards from a left track. Then the track goes left, folds, and comes back, doubling back on itself. I climb the green railing as the skytrain approaches. The skytrain approaches and follows that track. On the skytrain I see the attendant sitting a few seats away. Hoping to go all the way back to Dawson Creek, I am instead dropped off at a skytrain station, track going south at Broadway and Kingsway.
I get off the Skytrain and in the air, flying, I do the butterfly stroke, the one used for doing the swimming position called the frog, and also, I did a dog paddle.I am flying, going down a hill, Hastings and Thurlough, and I think, "The weather in Vancouver this time of year is warm, balmy." Now why people and I do not, from now on, walk more often in the streets doing a breaststroke* or dog paddle or butterfly stroke. There is a dance where someone simulates swimming while walking forward. That would bring a feeling more akin to that of home.
Then I am at a place. To my left is a bay window, to my right is a half wall, ahead of me and behind me is a wall. At the far side of the bay windows is a door, and there is a ramp that goes upward. The half wall stops at where the ramp is. There are two cops wearing blue shirts and the black police hats with a red stripe. Also to my left is a table in front of the half wall. There are pictures of Police Officers, graduating as the pictures all have Police hats. The Police Officers motion towards the photos. I say to them, "Do you want a look?" I walked away, further into the room. I thought to myself, while still in the dream, "I should have said to them, "Do you want a shot?""

Interpretation: Once upon a time, all ocean life was stuck to the ocean bottom. Then one day they learned to swim in the water. Now we are stuck on the land bottom. One day, we will swim in the air like fishes swimming in the water. When I walked down the street today doing the breaststroke, it seemed like I was at the same time, way ahead of my time, and also repeating once again an elementary move which is extremely primordial. The head moving forward and using the arms as fins to move through the medium.



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