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I had perhaps the most wonderful dream I can ever remember having last night. Andrea and I had come home from a day at faire, an evening with our friends and family having dinner, and some special time together at night, and we lay down together and went to sleep...
My sleep was filled with lush images of a secret fantasy world, connected to the real world through a barrier of belief somewhat like Neil Gaiman's London Below. The details slip away as dreams are wont to do even as I write this, but I remember the theme, the life, the magic of it. It was a pure romance. It was Andrea and myself in this magical place and time, so much like faire. Even the friends we were with today,
emrldgrrl and
moryssa were there, among others like, I think,
datahawk. There was companionship and magic and togetherness. There was Andrea and I getting to know each other in a secret, magical place which, in many ways, faire is for those who accept it's magic. There is, after all, a certain barrier of disbelief to overcome in deciding to to to faire as well...
There was a full background musical score and, as I realized when I awoke, it was the breathing of my beloved that provided the rythm of it. The multi-leveled meanings and significance of that discovery, and the simply indescribable way that discovery made me feel go beyond my ability to express. There was a magnificent ship that travelled across the barrier that brought Andrea and I back to the real world just as I was waking. It was, to use an appropriate vernacular phrase, the best chick-flick I've ever seen. It was completey unexpected and, and... I just lack proper adjectives to describe the way it made me feel. I loved it, and it reminded me again of how special
wooisme and what she's lead me to find in ourselves and each other is. She is my magic, and now she is my music as well...
I think this dream was entirely inspired by having had a simply perfect day at faire with my love and my friends and family. My experiences and relationship to faire could probably another entire entry in itself (which may come at some point later this season); but I look forward with a new wonder to the run of the season at MiRF...
My sleep was filled with lush images of a secret fantasy world, connected to the real world through a barrier of belief somewhat like Neil Gaiman's London Below. The details slip away as dreams are wont to do even as I write this, but I remember the theme, the life, the magic of it. It was a pure romance. It was Andrea and myself in this magical place and time, so much like faire. Even the friends we were with today,
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There was a full background musical score and, as I realized when I awoke, it was the breathing of my beloved that provided the rythm of it. The multi-leveled meanings and significance of that discovery, and the simply indescribable way that discovery made me feel go beyond my ability to express. There was a magnificent ship that travelled across the barrier that brought Andrea and I back to the real world just as I was waking. It was, to use an appropriate vernacular phrase, the best chick-flick I've ever seen. It was completey unexpected and, and... I just lack proper adjectives to describe the way it made me feel. I loved it, and it reminded me again of how special
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I think this dream was entirely inspired by having had a simply perfect day at faire with my love and my friends and family. My experiences and relationship to faire could probably another entire entry in itself (which may come at some point later this season); but I look forward with a new wonder to the run of the season at MiRF...