So, I had a bizarre experience today.
Last night I dreamt, but I only remember scraps of what I saw. Filtered in the general morass of subconsciousness I saw a vision, a girl with short cropped hair, lagoon blue in colour, (a mid blue green, if you will) and penetrating dark eyes. She had 3 eyebrow rings over each eye, at the ends and centered over her pupil, very symmetrical, very engaging. Unfortunately for me, I don't remember talking to her or anything worth while, much to my frustration, but I do remember her being there, always, staring at me.... gazing at me.
So when I woke up I drove my boyfriend to his classes as per our usual schedule. After I dropped him back off I circled around my normal route and stopped to let a pedestrian cross. After a second I raised my head to see what was keeping the person and my eyes locked....quite literally...with the girl of my dreams...well, the girl in my dreams is probably more acurate.
I was flabbergasted, I felt my mouth drop open in utter shock. She held my gaze for what seemed like an eternity but in reality was probably only a split second, because that's all the time that Michigan drivers will allot to people who keep them from their destination, as the driver behind me proved by laying on his horn repetitively. She corssed in front of my car and disappeared around a corner, and I was still stopped dead in an intersection with a driver who was now beginning to curse me out as well as deafening me.
Now, periodically I dream of things that happen later in the day, I don't know what it is. I have never seen this woman at that particular time in that particular spot, because, generally, I am always there at the same time each day, but the fact that she literally had been in my head only a few moments before was something that I cannot account for. I must be loosing my mind! Had I been walking on the street I probably would have chased her down and gave her my business card so I could later paint her, but the fact that I was in a busy intersection in midmorning traffic didn't help to jar me into any actions I might have taken in beter circumstances.
I wish I could have asked her name....
Maybe I'll see her tomorrow.
As my boyfriend would say...freaky deaky!
Other than that, still painting. I painted today actually...
Go check out my site and deviant art stuff, I'm too lazy to give you a link right now. Do it yourselves for once.
We'll see what tonight's dreaming will bring me on the morrow.
Last night I dreamt, but I only remember scraps of what I saw. Filtered in the general morass of subconsciousness I saw a vision, a girl with short cropped hair, lagoon blue in colour, (a mid blue green, if you will) and penetrating dark eyes. She had 3 eyebrow rings over each eye, at the ends and centered over her pupil, very symmetrical, very engaging. Unfortunately for me, I don't remember talking to her or anything worth while, much to my frustration, but I do remember her being there, always, staring at me.... gazing at me.
So when I woke up I drove my boyfriend to his classes as per our usual schedule. After I dropped him back off I circled around my normal route and stopped to let a pedestrian cross. After a second I raised my head to see what was keeping the person and my eyes locked....quite literally...with the girl of my dreams...well, the girl in my dreams is probably more acurate.
I was flabbergasted, I felt my mouth drop open in utter shock. She held my gaze for what seemed like an eternity but in reality was probably only a split second, because that's all the time that Michigan drivers will allot to people who keep them from their destination, as the driver behind me proved by laying on his horn repetitively. She corssed in front of my car and disappeared around a corner, and I was still stopped dead in an intersection with a driver who was now beginning to curse me out as well as deafening me.
Now, periodically I dream of things that happen later in the day, I don't know what it is. I have never seen this woman at that particular time in that particular spot, because, generally, I am always there at the same time each day, but the fact that she literally had been in my head only a few moments before was something that I cannot account for. I must be loosing my mind! Had I been walking on the street I probably would have chased her down and gave her my business card so I could later paint her, but the fact that I was in a busy intersection in midmorning traffic didn't help to jar me into any actions I might have taken in beter circumstances.
I wish I could have asked her name....
Maybe I'll see her tomorrow.
As my boyfriend would say...freaky deaky!
Other than that, still painting. I painted today actually...
Go check out my site and deviant art stuff, I'm too lazy to give you a link right now. Do it yourselves for once.
We'll see what tonight's dreaming will bring me on the morrow.
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fisticuffs:
No, I'm still alive and kickin, babe!!
driana:
Weird! But cool... hey, maybe you will see her again... or maybe you could paint her from memory and fill in the missing gaps with a bit of artistic license!