I need to keep a notebook by my bed and force myself to write shit down right away. I can lay awake for minutes replaying dreams in my mind, but I still end up forgetting them somehow later on!

Here is one from Saturday morning that I remembered pretty vividly:

Saturday Morning, March 27, 2010
Opened on an Antarctic-like island that actually looked more like a desert (but below zero temperatures) where an earthquake had just laid ruin to an ancient society; as I walking along a beach, my flowery dress blew in the wind and an Alice in Wonderland movie was projected onto the sky above me. I passed Leonardo DiCaprio, who said something to me. I took out my headphones..he said something to the affect of "How's this weather?" (This whole scene was quite Dali-esque.)

I retreated back to a "base" to seek shelter from the storm...it was almost like a mini city inside. Leo talked with me..just nice conversation, and I made sure that I never mentioned his acting profession. He was a nice guy. Then I had to go outside to follow my grandma. There was a Spanish restaurant outside. Also I remember a room with tons of small bedrooms and crappy mattresses in them, and odd nautical science rooms.

Labels: dali, earthquake, film, leonardo dicaprio, storm

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