Showing posts with label flying. Show all posts
Showing posts with label flying. Show all posts

Friday, April 22, 2011

Quacking up?

Hi,

I had a dream two days ago, I don't normaly remember my dreams but this one for some reason I do? Not vividly but it struck me as a bit different than other dreams I have had. From what I remember I am in the air above what I view as a river. There are others with me and they are talking about how this area is really a good area of resources for human survival. Gradually we loose altitude. The sceanery is the water and land on either side with no construction of any type I can remember. as we approach for landing we are heading for the water? the next thing I see is we are coming up on the water where it is as smooth as glass.

(This is where it gets kinda weird) As the water gets nearer I spread my arms and slide onto the water on my chest and have like a ducks view of my suroundings? From here it is like everyone is playing in the water. I am having a conversation with another about how smooth my landing was and was going to do it again. To gain speed I start flapping my arms and start to gain altitude... and my wife wakes me up. (Bummer)

This was a different dream to me because everything was so peacefull, not a care in the world, it seemed so natural?

So is there an inturpretation for this? Or, am I just nuts?

Maximous

Good morning, Maximous.

You're only nuts if you think that there is only ONE interpretation!
Your dream seems to chronicle an especially good moment in the life of a duck. Possible interpretation: A past-life memory. But, whether this is true or not, there are other possible meanings.

The duck is a very social creature; you seem to identify with that aspect. When I fly in dreams, I am usually alone, but you flew with friends, landed with friends, discussed the experience with friends. Your social life seems to be very important to you; a source of great pleasure.
You are discussing resources and human survival. The setting could represent your job or livelihood, or whatever else you consider necessary for survival.

Your landing is an especially good performance, that you wish to repeat. A triumph at work? Definitely in full view of your friends, whatever it is.

That's my (brief) take on it.

Pleasant dreams,

Peregrin

Monday, February 21, 2011

Learning To Fly

Dear Peregrin,

I cannot remember the exact details, however, I dreamed that I was flying above a city skyline. I knew this because I saw the tops of buildings and skyscrapers. I was being led by someone who was adapted to flying, as this was my first experience. This person held my hand and talked to me in a soothing manner, I trusted this person, I felt at peace. This person seemed to be teaching and telling me something very important, but I cannot remember what it was. What I do remember is that I understood each word and every direction this person guided me to look at.

When I awoke, I felt lightheaded and at peace; my limbs felt like they had been asleep.

What do you think about this dream?

(related information: I'm excited about taking a week's vacation)

Sincerely,

Utopian54

Monday, February 14, 2011

Flying With Icarus

Dear Peregrin,

When I was very young (adolescent years) I always had dreams that I was flying. The first time I remember dreaming about this was when I was really young. These dreams always seemed to keep with me.. I always remembered them. This dream was with my father holding me up in the air and swinging me around and then he would let me go and I would start flying.

Later on, my dream wouldn't be with him holding me, but I would be in the back yard, and I would jump up or run, and that is how I would fly. I remember feeling that these dreams were very real, even though I knew it couldn't have happened. I always felt very relaxed and light when I dreamt these dreams. IT was like I was at peace during this time. I would always fly around my neighborhood and it was always fun. All throughout my childhood, I always wished I could fly. I wished I could just pick and fly away whenever I wanted to.

I don't have those dreams anymore, although I wish I did, they were always fun, relaxing, and full of imagination.

Sincerely,

Jo Mama