Dreams can have curious meaning. About a month ago I dreamed about a way to generate a resonate signature of black body radiation as feedback to precisely guide a single-stream photon laser to sculpt microscopic units of a polymer to create nano-machines, including all the math involved. I woke up and wrote down the equations, which I sent off to people I know on the Mensa forums. Turns out I was right. My Tiny Lady Veterinarian says that I’m smarter when I’m asleep.
Interesting. As a fellow Mensan, I think I would be interested to peruse those forums. I actually met Brig at a Mensa RG, she spoke at the SF Mensa RG in either Santa Cruz or Monterey, I forget which.
I’m usually kinda dumb in my dreams… I can’t remember where my locker is, I can’t find the classroom I’m was supposed to be in all semester but have ditched, I cannot remember my locker combo (when I find it)… and I’ve missed the bus home.
I really like randie’s steampunk hiking rig. if you ever decide that two comics aren’t enough to keep you busy, I would read the daylights out of “the surreal adventures of steampunk randie”.
Art supplies, guard cat, Harold, light, goggles, misc goods and stowage….we’re on a fantasy dream hike! I wish my dreams were like that. Mine seem to have more in common with stained glass windows than narrative lines.
From time to time, I have very intensely visual dreams that have a full on narrative… in the past they have been frightening. But Randie’s here… well, we’ll see how it turns out…
I like your description … stained glass windows. I love stained glass windows.
Dreams can have curious meaning. About a month ago I dreamed about a way to generate a resonate signature of black body radiation as feedback to precisely guide a single-stream photon laser to sculpt microscopic units of a polymer to create nano-machines, including all the math involved. I woke up and wrote down the equations, which I sent off to people I know on the Mensa forums. Turns out I was right. My Tiny Lady Veterinarian says that I’m smarter when I’m asleep.
Interesting. As a fellow Mensan, I think I would be interested to peruse those forums. I actually met Brig at a Mensa RG, she spoke at the SF Mensa RG in either Santa Cruz or Monterey, I forget which.
It was Monterey! Wait… did you have a beard?
Geez. My dreams usually just involve incredibly filthy toilets.
RN… MINE, TOO! I’ll be looking around for a place to go, find one and it’s nasty! Wow.
We all are, Bilbo. Then we wake up and it all goes to pot.
I’m usually kinda dumb in my dreams… I can’t remember where my locker is, I can’t find the classroom I’m was supposed to be in all semester but have ditched, I cannot remember my locker combo (when I find it)… and I’ve missed the bus home.
I really like randie’s steampunk hiking rig. if you ever decide that two comics aren’t enough to keep you busy, I would read the daylights out of “the surreal adventures of steampunk randie”.
Ha… I’ll keep that in mind. You do remember the Steampunk Halloween Ball that she and the Art-o-rama Mamas when to, Yes?
Not to worry… Ella will be Randie’s dream-guide!
Ha… You know… it’d be interesting if Ella spoke or even SANG in Randie’s dreams… hmmm… I’ll have to toss that around.
It must be nice to carry everything of yours in a backpack…
It’s funny how in dreams, that is possible.
Art supplies, guard cat, Harold, light, goggles, misc goods and stowage….we’re on a fantasy dream hike! I wish my dreams were like that. Mine seem to have more in common with stained glass windows than narrative lines.
From time to time, I have very intensely visual dreams that have a full on narrative… in the past they have been frightening. But Randie’s here… well, we’ll see how it turns out…
I like your description … stained glass windows. I love stained glass windows.
Creeper in the woods! Look out!