Post by adiah on Feb 17, 2011 16:12:06 GMT
I wanted to post this dream on here for an objective interpretation.
From what I can recall I was in a mansion or art gallery within some sort of Mansion. My mother was with me and my reason for being there was to look at paintings to pick a backdrop for photos of my daughter.
What stood out most was the paintings. There were 3 paintings. All beautiful, and vibrant. One of Autumn Leaves of yellow, gold, tan/brown strewn about on the ground and falling from a tree (though you couldn't really see the tree in the picture.) The second picture was of Red Roses in a field of wild foliage. The foliage was all white (no additional flowers). The third picture was of another display of red roses, without the foliage. More of a closeup of roses, you can say.
As I looked at the paintings, I remember choosing one of the Red Rose pictures. I should also say that there were two additional people there. One who accompanied my mother and I, who in my dream I got the impression of it being a family friend, but she looked like an old personal friend of mine who I lost touch with long ago. She was pregnant. The other person who was there to browse but not "with" us, was another woman of who I felt no connection to, but also pregnant.
I left the area by myself to seek out a large rolling cart in order to "purchase" and bring home the paintings. Upon seeking one I was walking thru many long hallways, and going thru many turns into different rooms of the mansion, No details about these rooms as my focus was just to find a cart for the paintings. I finally came across one and made my way back to find that I was a bit lost, that is when a person appeared to me (little blurry here but got the impression is was a young boy..mid-teens or so) dressed in all white, who smiled at me and handed me some form of a ticket or receipt, then pointed me in the right direction. There was no dialogue between us.
As I made my way back and was coming back up on the gallery of paintings, this is when I woke. (I'd have likely gone longer had my daughter not woken up at 4am )... I jotted these things down and went back to sleep but I do not recall any other dreams after that.
I don't recall dreams often, and even less than that do they stick with me throughout my day. But this one, is on my mind a lot this morning. So I was just curious to hear any thoughts or interpretations of it.
Much appreciated xoxo
Lisa
From what I can recall I was in a mansion or art gallery within some sort of Mansion. My mother was with me and my reason for being there was to look at paintings to pick a backdrop for photos of my daughter.
What stood out most was the paintings. There were 3 paintings. All beautiful, and vibrant. One of Autumn Leaves of yellow, gold, tan/brown strewn about on the ground and falling from a tree (though you couldn't really see the tree in the picture.) The second picture was of Red Roses in a field of wild foliage. The foliage was all white (no additional flowers). The third picture was of another display of red roses, without the foliage. More of a closeup of roses, you can say.
As I looked at the paintings, I remember choosing one of the Red Rose pictures. I should also say that there were two additional people there. One who accompanied my mother and I, who in my dream I got the impression of it being a family friend, but she looked like an old personal friend of mine who I lost touch with long ago. She was pregnant. The other person who was there to browse but not "with" us, was another woman of who I felt no connection to, but also pregnant.
I left the area by myself to seek out a large rolling cart in order to "purchase" and bring home the paintings. Upon seeking one I was walking thru many long hallways, and going thru many turns into different rooms of the mansion, No details about these rooms as my focus was just to find a cart for the paintings. I finally came across one and made my way back to find that I was a bit lost, that is when a person appeared to me (little blurry here but got the impression is was a young boy..mid-teens or so) dressed in all white, who smiled at me and handed me some form of a ticket or receipt, then pointed me in the right direction. There was no dialogue between us.
As I made my way back and was coming back up on the gallery of paintings, this is when I woke. (I'd have likely gone longer had my daughter not woken up at 4am )... I jotted these things down and went back to sleep but I do not recall any other dreams after that.
I don't recall dreams often, and even less than that do they stick with me throughout my day. But this one, is on my mind a lot this morning. So I was just curious to hear any thoughts or interpretations of it.
Much appreciated xoxo
Lisa