Strange…I was lying on my back on the edge of the world in a room with skylights only it wasn’t really a room as it was sort of open air when a house flew by and then another and another. It seemed odd and so I decided to investigate. I think I just thought about it and I was there up in a house with the person who lived there. It was very high up, one couldn’t really see the earth very clearly, he, the man was hanging on the edge of his land that his house was built on in total fear of falling. He and his entire piece of land and his house had been banished by the ruler of the world for breaking the laws. He had been a drug user. I became aware of the fear of being up there and so instead of walking decided to crawl in case there were any sudden movements. One could live up there quite freely but had to ‘land’ periodically to ‘refuel’. We landed and I watched the guy shoot up, an odd experience watching him get high, only to be banished to the sky once again. I was just an observer.
I find it interesting that the man had been a drug user…
Although I feel that some of this dream includes assertions…Such as…
But I think the idea creatively being expressed through this dream is the realization and understanding of the futility of the ‘drug-lifestyle’, as I have gathered may have been a prevoius episode of your life.
The fear one has of…getting caught, the stress on the rest of your life.
Yet one still clings to the drugs, perhaps simply as an addiction, but also perhaps to escape the fear of everything else.
I find this very interesting. Particularly in light of the fact that I used to use but no longer do, in fact, I haven’t used for over 9 years. I do however think that there may be some residue or something to do with the particular form of healing that I have been undergoing of late, that is bringing up this sort of dream for me…
If the music video promotes the use of narcotics I would most certainly prefer you didn’t. Please, only use the imagery as metaphor to inspire a deeper sense of meaning in the viewers.
The purpose of my posting this dreams is for me to understand my own mind better. Although the images are fascinating, the underlying message isn’t very pretty.
Thanks
A
P.S. Actually wouldn’t be the first time my dreamlife has been captured on film. A friend of mine used one of my dreams in an advertisement for television. That was quite odd.
So… to self-indulge, I quote a recent poem of mine: “Yesterday, I walked through Whitestone,
around me houses spun in tornado whirlwinds.”
While you see houses fly around in your dreams, I see houses fly around in my waking life! Admittedly, I was on shrooms, but still…
Anyway, what’s the fun in having houses grounded? That’s so… cliche by now. I love your dream – thanks for sharing it, and I’m sorry that I cannot offer any insights.