This is a long dream entry, and perhaps not especially exciting to the reader. But the felt sense was very elevated, excited, ambitious, and primitive. And the trajectory of events is quite curious. I find myself working in an unusual church. A service will shortly begin. The staff seem very confused and disorganised. The woman…

I am witnessing an aircraft experiencing critical difficulties, a life-long recurrent motif. It is spinning along its horizontal axis as it comes down. I notice it has rotors on top like a helicopter, and wonder why I’ve never seen such a plane, and what purpose it serves. The plane finally makes a controlled crash landing…

the dreaming sent mea wise manwith a weather-worn facethe warmest eyesthe truest smile. and he told me this: “we must live lifewith our fronds swept outbehind our headsnot out in front of our facesshielding us from the Wind.” the felt sensation of the dream was clear.life exists in the friction betweenour body and its environment.life…