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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;CUQCRn49eip7ImA9WhVTE00.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6807474944463477512</id><updated>2012-02-26T16:42:47.062-08:00</updated><category term="excerpt" /><category term="dream recall" /><category term="dream dictionaries" /><category term="education" /><category term="media" /><category term="children" /><category term="TV" /><category term="dream sharing" /><category term="movies" /><category term="books" /><category term="parenting" /><category term="music" /><category term="nature" /><category term="relationships" /><category term="art" /><category term="for the greater good" /><category term="faith" /><category term="visions" /><category term="recurring dreams" /><category term="sleep" /><category term="dream symbols" /><category term="travel" /><category term="dream journals" /><category term="fear dreams" /><category term="food" /><category term="nightmares" /><category term="family" /><category term="sports" /><category term="religion" /><category term="dream interpretation" /><category term="anxiety dreams" /><category term="health" /><category term="writing" /><category term="teaching" /><category term="sleep disorders" /><category term="science" /><category term="biz" /><category term="friends" /><title>Tanessa Dreams</title><subtitle type="html">a blog about dreams and the life in between</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.tanessadreams.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.tanessadreams.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6807474944463477512/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Tanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00802567106384987186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="23" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C8OQQE0snHA/S9NS2bXUe7I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/ecujAvtxN3w/S220/wesbydream.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>119</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/TanessaDreams" /><feedburner:info uri="tanessadreams" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><feedburner:emailServiceId>TanessaDreams</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname>http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUQCRn48eyp7ImA9WhVTE00.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6807474944463477512.post-2491278702577787192</id><published>2012-02-26T16:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-26T16:42:47.073-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-02-26T16:42:47.073-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="art" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="parenting" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writing" /><title>Kid art</title><content type="html">I haven't posted a blog in awhile, because I have busied myself with my son's &lt;a href="http://paperpeanutbutter.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;. While he is five and barely capable of using a computer, he creates art like a man possessed. I wanted to give his work a home, other than the limited walls and oppressive boxes and suitcases where his art is stored. Another portion of his work is secretly recycled. He would be devastated to know this. Our project, tho, is teaching him how to discern the good from the bad. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A five-year old's dream&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;As a mother and former teacher, I'd like to note that I am a lover of all kid art, not just my son's. When I taught preschool, I became fascinated with my fearless art makers and hoped some child, any child would give me some of their work to take home. &lt;br /&gt;
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In scanning and scanning my son's library of eyeballs, characters, games, ideas and obsessions, I found true inspiration. More than writing or reading, I wanted to comb through more work. With every picture, I saw an innocent creator, so free of fear than inhibits me daily. Don't get me wrong. This kid is critical of himself and has been prone to "art attacks" [a term we learned from Imagination Station's &lt;a href="http://markkistler.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Mark Kistler&lt;/a&gt;. See video below]&lt;br /&gt;
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My little one does not make art for the masses. He makes it mostly for the sake of making it. Sometimes, he makes it for a family member, a neighbor, the mailman or a friend. I'd like to be that kind of artist. No ego. Just joy!&lt;br /&gt;
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Carr offers other sleep tips such as using organic cotton pillows and bedding, putting plants in the room and going to sleep and rising at the same time each day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6807474944463477512-4016756503141594102?l=www.tanessadreams.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: center;"&gt;"I'm just a soul whose intentions are good&lt;br /&gt;
Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;My roommate plays this song a lot, and it has become an earworm for me lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;earworm:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;a piece of music that sticks in one's mind so that one seems to hear it, even when it is not being played. (Wikipedia)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Of all the songs I know and hear, I am not sure why this one gets stuck in my head. Or why the lyrics (as printed above) are the ones that keep repeating themselves in the middle of the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6807474944463477512-6475305737264979398?l=www.tanessadreams.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://laurenwinner.net/books/girl-meets-god/" target="_blank"&gt;Girl Meets God: On a Path to a Spiritual Life&lt;/a&gt; by Lauren F. Winner kept me up this early a.m. On page 19, LW makes two references to black people, a group I'm guessing will be limited to this page in her book. First, she says that a couple behind her at church holler &lt;i&gt;amens&lt;/i&gt; like two black Baptists. In the very next paragraph, she says her boyfriend is all unnerved about the police, like a black high school student "in the dark of a Los Angeles night."&lt;br /&gt;
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OK, I'm black and was raised Baptist. Even I can't make a blanket statement about people shouting in church. No one certainly shouted in the church I grew up in. They would have been asked to leave--or at least step out into the foyer. So maybe she is writing from a personal experience. I'll try to let it go.&lt;br /&gt;
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The black high schooler? Well, I did not grow up in LA, but I went to college in California. I had some black friends who attended school in the area, in the time of Rodney King, and they did not seem particularly paranoid about the po-po! Maybe the author volunteered with high school kids in LA. So who am I to judge?&lt;br /&gt;
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Still I was a bit turned off. Should I keep reading this? I thought. I wanted to enjoy this book. I like to think I am on a journey with the author. The author, for the duration of the book, any book, is my BFF. Frankly, my BFF was making me uncomfortable. And I was unclear why the editor of this book allowed her to say those things to me.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;In most books I read, there is a reference to dreams. There is also an awkward moment where the author makes mention of a black person.&lt;/span&gt; It is usually irrelevant (to me) that they are black. But maybe it makes a difference, to the reader at large, to know this. I cringe but move on. &lt;br /&gt;
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In most areas of my life, I am the minority.&amp;nbsp;I normally don't want to discuss race.&amp;nbsp;I prefer to blend in, rather than bring attention to the little annoying things that people say. Even when I shared "Sh*t White Girls Say to Black Girls" video with my sister on FB, I ended up getting unfriended by a white friend (at least that's my theory why she unfriended both my sister and me around that time). Anderson Cooper posted it first, and I thought it was funny, because I had heard a lot of those things (I also used to have a blonde wig and call myself Zsa Zsa when I wore it).&lt;br /&gt;
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My baby is three months old and does not sleep through the night. He wakes up at 4 or 5 every morning, as Amy Spangler suggests in her book, &lt;a href="http://babygooroo.com/store/keep-it-simple" target="_blank"&gt;Breastfeeding: Keep it Simple&lt;/a&gt;. He is alert and ready to get on with his day, so I usually do not return to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;
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I change a diaper, go to the bathroom, read a book, smile. I secretly enjoy this time. The quiet. The stillness. The blue glow of morning, sneaking up on me. Eventually, I return to sleep. When I wake up at 10, I am still tired.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/bZWB-4JIw5w/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bZWB-4JIw5w&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bZWB-4JIw5w&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But I finally got the courage to master this thing. I must say, it is extremely comfortable. There is no back pain, and we are practically skin to skin. One of our first experiences together was that the baby fell asleep. &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;In his dream/sleep, he started to laugh. Not only did I witness his first laugh, I felt it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It was a magical, beautiful experience!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6807474944463477512-3469288728685505846?l=www.tanessadreams.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lt7ajd9CN_M/TzQvIdT7_bI/AAAAAAAAAYA/SzL-5Plb0Ds/s1600/amsterdam.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lt7ajd9CN_M/TzQvIdT7_bI/AAAAAAAAAYA/SzL-5Plb0Ds/s320/amsterdam.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;We went back to the coffee shop one last time. I met this wonderful kid (19) from Liverpool, who was spending a year traveling. He thought travel would be the key to finding himself. "No one is on this trip except for me," he said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Before we left we all signed our names on the wall. I wrote, "I had a dream I had dreadlocks," which was a true statement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6807474944463477512-7987073148467292672?l=www.tanessadreams.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mary Magdalene by Pietro Perugino&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,Times NewRoman;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;                                         &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Peter said to Mary, "Sister, we know that the Savior loved you more than all other women. Tell us the words of the Savior that you remember, the things which you know that we don't because we haven't heard them." &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,Times NewRoman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,Times NewRoman;"&gt;Mary responded, "I will teach you about what is hidden from you." And she began to speak these words to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman,Times,Times NewRoman;"&gt;She said, "I saw the Lord in a vision and I said to him, 'Lord, I saw you today in a vision.'&lt;br /&gt;
He answered me, 'How wonderful you are for not wavering at seeing me! For                                          where the mind is, there is the treasure.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6807474944463477512-2670379496854551002?l=www.tanessadreams.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I love how snow falls so quietly. We can sleep through the night and have no idea that the world outside is changing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Paul Taggart for The New York Time&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;from the &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2011/06/19/realestate/landlords-rely-on-psychic-to-vet-tenants.html" target="_blank"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;She said she was descended from a line of Cajun “dreamers,” an expression she uses to describe people who have eerily prophetic dreams.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I tried to search for more information on Cajun "dreamers," with no such luck. If you have any insight or information, please share.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6807474944463477512-612792749515226204?l=www.tanessadreams.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/Xy75z0trlDk/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xy75z0trlDk&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xy75z0trlDk&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here, Cornelius interviews&amp;nbsp;Aretha Franklin and Smokey Robinson, followed by a duet of "Ooo Baby Baby."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6807474944463477512-5421519347969288630?l=www.tanessadreams.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;World Bible Publishers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
...from the section "Young Reader's Dictionary-Concordance for the King James Version of the Holy Bible," gifted to me by my parents on my 8th birthday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6807474944463477512-436145480958335901?l=www.tanessadreams.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So while the story is no longer fresh in my mind, I recall the feeling the book gave me. I felt like I was on a journey with AEC, as she tells her story. She writes about being 44 and discovering that her medical mystery is actually an unexpected pregnancy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/kA52ltqby50/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kA52ltqby50&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kA52ltqby50&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;∞&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;∞&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;∞&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;∞&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;∞&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;∞&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Here is an excerpt from Chapter One&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;which mentions a recurring dream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This was going to be a solo show. That's what I do. I write and perform  solo plays. Dramatic tales with multiple characters, for adults. Comic  plays and folktales, for children. I've performed for half a million  people, in tiny theaters and high- tech performance spaces, in  international theater festivals and school cafeterias, on four  continents. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I rarely get stage fright. But &lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;the thought of performing this story in  front of an audience was like willingly entering my recurrent dream— the  one where I am standing under a blinding spotlight on a rickety  proscenium stage.&lt;/span&gt; I face the audience, open my mouth to speak, and  realize: 1) I can't remember my lines; 2) There is a marching band  entering the theater; 3) I'm naked. Shouting over the brass section, I  stammer and blurt out improvisations, hoping my lines will come back to  me before the audience showers me with rotten vegetables, but the band  drowns me out. As they approach the stage, I see that the musicians are  wild animals in military dress. I wake in a sweat. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dXuzAIn_7oQ/TycL22ws3MI/AAAAAAAAAXA/wd2kThIEziI/s1600/jehdreamfront.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dXuzAIn_7oQ/TycL22ws3MI/AAAAAAAAAXA/wd2kThIEziI/s320/jehdreamfront.jpg" width="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;It discusses and illustrates a prophetic dream recorded by Daniel, my favorite Bible "character." He was a vegetarian, and he interpreted dreams.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-msvvstsnCnc/TycM8O2wGmI/AAAAAAAAAXI/XgbYfolqgrc/s1600/jehdreamback.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-msvvstsnCnc/TycM8O2wGmI/AAAAAAAAAXI/XgbYfolqgrc/s320/jehdreamback.jpg" width="245" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Why should you be interested in that dream?" it asks. I was kind of curious and almost attended the local Jehovah's Witness meeting. But I think I went out of town.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6807474944463477512-5346442574618180638?l=www.tanessadreams.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;As the bacon sizzles, I ask, "What are you making?"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;"Cupcakes," she answers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;as seen in my dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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If you have not heard of Oliver Sacks, he is the guy who wrote the book-turned-movie Awakenings, about his own experience as a doctor in the 1960s. I've never read any of his books, tho I picked up an article on his work at a teacher conference once.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chapter 23 Awake and Asleep: Musical Dreams&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;In Musicophilia, Sacks gives examples of well-known composers unearthing songs in their dreams. He also shares his own dream experiences. Sacks maintains that many musicians vividly experience music after they  awaken from their dreams. This is probably due to the fact that music is the same in our dreams as it is in waking life. In other words, music in dreams does not become distorted and require interpretation like most dreams. It is what it is.&lt;br /&gt;
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"Why are musical dreams so literal, so faithful to reality?" Sacks asks. He continues to ponder, quoting Irving J. Massey--&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;Is it because music has "a formal contour and inner momentum--a purpose of its own"? Or is it that music has a special cerebral organization of its own, is "served by different...processes from those associated with image, a language and narrative, and so may not be subject to the same amnestic forces as these"? &lt;/blockquote&gt;Here is a video where Dr. Sacks discusses hallucinations and sleep.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Kids are supposed to make their own art anyway. Still, the artwork and poems are cute. "Time to put on my sleeper."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6807474944463477512-5393888364182615544?l=www.tanessadreams.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Brother Mario's &lt;a href="http://www.ritchievalens.com/bio_mario.html" target="_blank"&gt;bio&lt;/a&gt; says, "Mario remembers his mother telling him of Ritchie’s                      dreams, how Ritchie would describe the dreams to her and then                      write a song about them."&lt;br /&gt;
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According to our friends at &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Somniloquy" target="_blank"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;, 4% of adults talk in their sleep. That makes Adam a kind of novelty. &lt;br /&gt;
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The dream sequences in this film are colorful and, at times, surreal. I least enjoyed the songs, tho they, at least, moved the story along. Still, I prefer musical numbers live on stage, even while I sleep.&lt;br /&gt;
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The kings of the Bible seemed to like their dreams interpreted. I can't imagine any leader today seeking council on dreams or basing any decisions on them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6807474944463477512-6224647268468824990?l=www.tanessadreams.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In the article, &lt;a href="http://nymag.com/print/?/news/media/piers-morgan-2011-10/index2.html" target="_blank"&gt;"Piers Morgan Isn't Sleeping Well,"&lt;/a&gt; by Benjamin Wallace, we learn why PM turns to wine to deal with his recurring dreams. He describes dreams where he is engulfed by waves, his teeth fall out or he has trouble reading a teleprompter. In every case, it seems, the dreams relate to work.&lt;br /&gt;
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"I never understood what they meant at all," Morgan tells Wallace. The author describes them as anxiety dreams more than once.&lt;br /&gt;
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The article explores all the stresses that have made up PM's career, both in tabloid journalism and TV. While his dreams have him waking up in cold sweats, he does not seem focused on making them go away. He'll take wine over therapy.&lt;br /&gt;
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I don't think he would need "25 hours of sessions," as he states in the article. He just needs to find some strategies to deal with stress in his day to day life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6807474944463477512-5376182270024232669?l=www.tanessadreams.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The other night, this friend showed up in a dream. I don't remember the dream at all, only that she was in it. &lt;br /&gt;
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