Last night, I had the most amazing dream, a big dream. I was taking the bus, the bus was full of students. We arrived in an old city which looked like Edinburgh. I came out with the other students and since it was just leisure time for me, I started to walk in the same direction as them. They were walking towards a castle where, I suppose, their school was. As I was walking, I was dancing to a symphonic music only I could hear. My movements were expressive of an ancient magic. And as is often the case when I fall into that state in my dreams, I started flying (I fell into …flying). I was flying over the ground, still dancing, still entranced by the music. I could understand everything, everything made sense. The girl in front of me turned back and saw me. I smiled at her and she smiled back. I told her she could fly too and that’s exactly what she did. The evening was descending on the city and the clouds were heavy with snow. I started flying higher, I wanted a glimpse of the castle. The landscape all around me was grandiose, pure Scottish moors all around, it was beautiful and as wild as Nature can be. Beautiful. And then I woke up. My beloved was cooking in the kitchen and I went to him to tell him about my dream. I told him I had reached Satori in my dreams. He was listening to an old live album by Lou Reed, but this album doesn’t actually exist. It was so beautiful. I listened to these old songs I thought I understood and felt, but I had been wrong. This time, I felt them in multiple dimensions, maybe 7! I don’t think he actually ever wrote these songs but I think Lou Reed was still writing music in the Otherworld and that’s where his concert took place. I had to go to work, so I went to my bedroom to quickly write my dream on my Facebook wall. “Last night, I had the most amazing dream, a big dream”.
And then, I truly woke up.