I Dreamed of Fish
Jul. 28th, 2006 06:19 amIt'll make sense in a bit...
But you know the drill! It's Friday! It's tonight! YAY!!!
Group Show Reception at
Gallery NoiR
2032 Stoner
Los Angeles, CA 90025
7 PM, $5 at the door
Naked women! Art! Food! Wine! Live music! Come one, where else are you going to have that much fun for only $5?
* * *
I dreamed of fish last night. Swimming around. They were my guppies in their little octagon tank and last night... There were beautiful, tiny baby fish swimming with my little school.
I take it as a very good omen and excellent dream. For some reason, whenever I dream of fish, good things happen. And I don't mean eating fish, I mean fish. I've had dreams of swimming with dolphins without the aid of breathing equipment and one of the most profound dreams I ever had in my life ended with me watching immense white fish swim through the air as the sun set over a stone walled labyrinth.
So. To dream of fish is a very good thing for me.
I've never looked up their meaning in a dream dictionary. It's been enough to just have had these dreams.
* * *
The week's been very long and very stressful at work, but I've managed to survive, cold/flu and all. It has been one of those weeks where for the first time since it went retrograde, I really felt like Mercury was retrograde. Lots of miscommunication, nothing but computer problems. Very frustrating.
* * *
The rest of the life though?
Well. Except for missing a friend's art show and AllRise last night, because I was just too damn sick and exhausted, it's been a very good week to me.
Man. I've got a show tonight. Woohoo!!!
But you know the drill! It's Friday! It's tonight! YAY!!!
Group Show Reception at
Gallery NoiR
2032 Stoner
Los Angeles, CA 90025
7 PM, $5 at the door
Naked women! Art! Food! Wine! Live music! Come one, where else are you going to have that much fun for only $5?
* * *
I dreamed of fish last night. Swimming around. They were my guppies in their little octagon tank and last night... There were beautiful, tiny baby fish swimming with my little school.
I take it as a very good omen and excellent dream. For some reason, whenever I dream of fish, good things happen. And I don't mean eating fish, I mean fish. I've had dreams of swimming with dolphins without the aid of breathing equipment and one of the most profound dreams I ever had in my life ended with me watching immense white fish swim through the air as the sun set over a stone walled labyrinth.
So. To dream of fish is a very good thing for me.
I've never looked up their meaning in a dream dictionary. It's been enough to just have had these dreams.
* * *
The week's been very long and very stressful at work, but I've managed to survive, cold/flu and all. It has been one of those weeks where for the first time since it went retrograde, I really felt like Mercury was retrograde. Lots of miscommunication, nothing but computer problems. Very frustrating.
* * *
The rest of the life though?
Well. Except for missing a friend's art show and AllRise last night, because I was just too damn sick and exhausted, it's been a very good week to me.
Man. I've got a show tonight. Woohoo!!!