The Artist’s Eye
Is there a painting or sculpture you’re drawn to?
What does it say to you?
Describe the experience.
(Or, if art doesn’t speak to you, tell us why.).
I barely remember part of two dreams from last night with the first dream taking place in a fictional place at a fictional school, I think that I was in school again maybe, and some of my former classmates like BH were at the school with me as well; and my former classmate BH and some of the other students wanted me to play on their sports team but I can not remember what sport it was, and eventually I joined their sports team.
I remember there being jumps in time where we were practicing and eventually we played several games against other teams, but that is all that I can remember of this dream.
The second/last dream took place during the day in a slightly fictional version of the city of D and at some point I was at a school where C Elementary should be, the school looked somewhat like a combination of C Elementary and D Junior High School, but I can not remember if I was a student or not; and I can not remember what happened during this part of the dream.
Later in the dream I was at my parent’s house, I had washed the dishes and then I briefly went outside, and then I went back inside the house and I found a lot of dirty dishes; and I got angry and I washed the dishes again while complaining out-loud to my parent’s, they did not see a problem really, and they did not bother to talk to my brothers TD & KD who(m) probably left most of the dirty dishes.
I washed all the dishes again and I gave up complaining because the situation was not going to improve, I think that my dad mentioned that later the BP Credit Union Dinner was going to take place at the fictional school from earlier in the dream, and there was a jump in time in the dream where we were at the fictional school from earlier in the dream again; and I saw my former little league baseball coach Mr. MS who coached our baseball team who were sponsored by A-S Video, and so I stopped to talk with him about several things as we waited outside the building at the school where I guess the BP Credit Union Dinner was going to take place.
My dad/parent’s and several other people talked with us as well as they came in and out of the building, at some point I went to a small building alone, and I saw Naruto Uzumaki and Sakura Haruno and Kakashi Hatake from the animated Japanese (anime) TV show Naruto Shippūden (Naruto Shippuden); and I think that they were animated, and somehow I think that I temporarily became Naruto.
Naruto and Sakura were there for a fight/test against Kakashi to test their skills/rankings/whatever, Kakashi had two bells tied to his waist/pocket/whatever, and Naruto and Sakura had to take the two bells to win the fight/pass the test; and we came up with a plan to defeat Kakashi, I/Naruto turned my back to Kakashi and I/Naruto started kissing Sakura over different parts of her body/face to distract Kakashi, and at some point I/Naruto maybe threw something into Kakashi’s eyes to temporarily blind him.
Sakura and I/Naruto then attacked Kakashi to knock him off-balance, and then I/Naruto took the two bells and we won the fight/passed the test; and Kakashi was impressed and he congratulated us, but I woke up.