cafe – dream chronicles

Entry 92

Written at 8:12am, 02 June 2020, Tuesday: I’m at a cafeteria, grabbing a loaf of bread, but it’s not really a loaf, it’s flat like one long slice of bread. It’s cinnamon and raisin and looks so fresh and good, I admire it’s little nooks and moistness. Then Ross and Jennifer Aniston (from the seriesContinue reading “Entry 92”

Entry 80

Written at 10:04am on 06 May 2020, Wednesday: I was at some brunch round table, I think there were people around but didn’t see them, or wasn’t seeing them because I was so fascinated by this. . . thing, which I don’t even know what to call it now. It’s one of those old rollsContinue reading “Entry 80”

Entry 62

Written on 12 April 2020, Sunday: I’m in line to order food in some fast food restaurant or cafe. There’s one or two people in front or ahead of me to the counter. Then it’s hazy and there’s maybe more than 12 or 25 people in front of me. Yet there’s no attendant cashier toContinue reading “Entry 62”

19 Mar 2020: entry 46

After a late afternoon nap: I was walking around in the town of Messines-Alte, in Alentejo, Portugal. It’s daytime. I pass by a cafe/bar in front of which was an A-frame advertising a list of what’s offered, one of which was “sex on the beach.” As I walk past I thought, they should also offer,Continue reading “19 Mar 2020: entry 46”

Entry 22

11 Sep 2019, Wed: I was at some bar, think. Felt like it was in Heidelberg. But this beginning part was fuzzy. I think there were a couple of Swiss girls there, then I was walking throught the narrow streets looking for something, but not knowing what yet, maybe trusting I’d know what it isContinue reading “Entry 22”

18 Jan 2020: entry 16

Dream this morning: I walk into some cafe with one or two people I know, not friends, but just acquaintances. It felt like some cafe in Lisbon, near that Carmo ruin/cathedral. I run in to some people, other acquaintances. I greet them warmly, I think, but there’s some awkwardness. They didn’t expect to see me,Continue reading “18 Jan 2020: entry 16”

14 Dec 2019: entry 5

14 Dec 2019 I remembered more of the dream this morning, but because I had to get going with my day with an early appointment, I didn’t jot it down straightaway, and so now only scarcely remember the ending of the dream: I walk into a cafe and put a book down on a table.Continue reading “14 Dec 2019: entry 5”