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Dream Analyzing...

Wednesday, June 11, 2008
This is a little dicey, so roll with me here...

After thinking of some solid, good things before drifting off, I ended up dreaming about ... my wedding.

Weird - but kind of pleasant after being so down on love lately.

I felt very rushed.

Correction. Everyone around me felt so rushed. I felt just fine... at peace.

For anyone who has actually seen My Big Fat Greek Wedding, it was much like being surrounded by all of the women in that film: pushing, pulling, moving, etc. I was even late to my own wedding... and upon arriving, still not dolled in makeup and without my hair done (easily fixed by a single-bobby pin). But I drifted along at my own pace because I knew everything would get done and if people had to wait a few minutes more for me - it way my day, so everyone could just have to stop fussing and be patient.

Anyone who knows me knows this is fairly uncharacteristic of me... but something I'm trying to strive for more often. I distinctly remember my wedding dress... Pure white and lots of it... not like the Brittish Queen's mile-long wedding train scary, just ample and surrounding, with thick enough shoulder straps to securely conceal my bra (yes! double bonus). All throughout the dress were silver swirls... not like, floral or gaudy - but... i dunno. just gorge. and vintage. a la me. fitting.

Sadly, I woke up before i ever got a face to the groom.

But since the gown seemed to be the most significant part of the dream, i looked it up...

gown = getting in touch with your feminine side
silver = intuition and feminine aspects of self.

So pour on the feminine wiles. I think this is a good thing. I feel abnormally calm today...
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I'm Sami Jo From Denver, CO, United States Samantha loves to travel, lose herself in a good book, practice yoga at her favorite local studio, The Yoga Mat, and connect with friends, old and new. Her love of working with creative minds extends into her personal endeavors, as well. She and her husband conduct a project called "Songs For Jake," a music collaboration channel designed with the simple mission of getting great songs to one really big music lover. Through her business, Roger Charlie, Samantha focuses on publicity and management, working closely with authors, musicians, and creatives who find value in a more personal approach through communications.
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