10-22-2020, 04:43 AM
(This post was last modified: 10-22-2020, 05:06 AM by Drunk Monk.)
(10-22-2020, 04:23 AM)Drunk Monk Wrote: Popped awake right on time after a complex dream about returning to the Tai Chi Gala, an east coast gathering I used to attend. I’ll try to remember it and recount it in DOOM dreams. It was too long for right now. I think it was triggered by the freelance writer that I had take over for me when I stopped doing it; she wants me to appear on her web show which she does MWF morns, a Tai Chi show that has a fair following. I need to get back to her and this was a subconscious reminder. Quite a layered dream tho - very vivid.
Meh - I’m awake now - might as well give this a go.
I’m in a big auditorium at the TCG and the opening ceremony is starting. I’m seated with my mom and my gf. In my waking state now I have no idea who my gf was but she’s hawt (no, not Cara or the Widow sadly - some leggy young gal new age hippy). The TCG openers are long self promoting affairs where everyone gets up and demos their Tai Chi individually and I had to shoot them all but I’m not shooting this one. We are in the front row as honored guests. Then some Japanese judo master recognizes my mom - apparently there’s some old Hawaii family connection (given my granddads military service, he knew everyone). My mom is delighted to reconnect. The show starts and my gf jumps up to join the first performance - it’s Loretta’s group (she’s the promoter and a friend - a statuesque amazon of a woman who has quite a presence in the east but this gathering is all she does). It’s all women performing and they do some Chen style with belly dancer like hip gyrations. I’m surprised my gf is part of this group but lose her in the road and end up fixating on Loretta’s performance - I’m surprised she can move her hips so. I’m called away to the hall for some reason. When I get back it’s intermission and the guest of honor appears. It’s Michael Douglas and he also has connections to my mom and the japanese master. They are in the same judo circle and my mom is delighted for the chit chat. She remembers another mutual friend but the Japanese master corrects her because she gets fhe name slightly wrong. I hope she can join in sos workshop. I’m called away again and return soon after. The auditorium is empty except for my mom. Apparently the opener was really short, much to my surprise. There was a little more to this dream but I’ve lost it now. Then I popped awake at 4:20 for no apparent reason apart from the fact that I do that sometimes as evidenced by this thread.
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