Tuesday, September 15, 2026

Vegetables: September 15, 2026

 City Words


#Vegetables

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Dream

🦛Capture!...firt my ff riend garrdening...then in the car...a bear a beaver crawls in be still then another...we gey out everything ok...then...someone on a tiny motorized cart...coming down a drive...i think they are my frien...on the road in traffic they collide...form somewher a small rubber ball...I catch it...bunch of kids...its a kid in the kart...i thought it my friend...police come plain clothes...taken to thei officr...i start to explain...they interrupt...so I wait...we talk of other thingd...I havr my camera with...can I take picture?...axwall full of images...police stands, poses funny, leaning sideways...i say thats okay, i dont do candid photos...we talk some more about place in desert...we're talking about a rerun dream scene...a festival place...motorcycles...another office sit down accross from me...then i tell my story...i was following the cart, thinking my fried was in it...saw it bump the back of the truck...kids were throwing a ball...kifs in another room...i still have the ball...take photo of another scene in the room...they seem to believe me, but dont say much...oh, seated at the table, I'm offered foof, pastries...I wake up

Captured...out front, we're gardening...and then inside a small car by the curb...an animal climbs in...stay still, I say...we don't all fit...it's a bear...or a beaver...we all get out...scene change...someone in a black small motorized cart comes down a steep driveway into the street heavy with traffic...they're my friend, I think...and in danger from trucks...they bump into the back of one that was stopped...I hurry to help...and a soft rubber baseball drops in my hand...kids about dressed in black...it was one of them on the cart...the police round us all up...I'm seated in their office...kids in another room...I still clutch the baseball...I begin to explain...a plain clothes policeman cuts me off...I go quiet, sit still...he talks about things...I ask if I can take a photo..wall has curios...I have my camera with...he stands up, poses, leaning...I don't do candid shots, I say...there's food...pastries...two for me...we talk about some town, festival, out in the desert...not sure if same one I've been too...rerun...motorcycles there...another officer sits down across from me...I explain...I thought my friend was driving the cart...I caught the soft baseball...I still have it...they listen, but don't say anything...I take a photo...wall scenes...gather my pastries...I wake up...

🎶this lasted so long!...nice to wake up, a sense of menace thru out!

🦛People in front of me pretty blond girl...resemble old friend...says thank.you..i dont know wgat for...scene shiftd...in the distance, I see her walking away, tailored genes, all in blue...i dont wake up...i wasnt aslepp..
But beginning to doze...open my eyes...

🎶Sometimes, I lay on my back, arms folded like an Egyptian, eyes closed...and see images, not quite dreams...these scenes very fleeting...sometimes on and on...rare I see things going to sleep...but this almost dreaming awake...just two times that before...
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🦛Do we n a dirt road from the farm house is like a shed...a barn...middle of night and I start up a machine it drains watervoutside...inside barn is set up an orchestra...from the.back a movie being projected shown...the screen is just an old tv at opposite end..a couple times i g we t up an move around crawling bumping into things music stands...then I stand by the tv, and take a stack of civil war hats blovking the projection right in front of the tv...another stack appears...I take thode down...then abother...CGI projected ⁰I think...I gotta pee and go outside where the machine has made a pool in tge graszez...daylight now...other farms in tge distance...and up at the house I see animals let out...chickens...I pee in the weeds..and wake up...

🎶that can be read ok...the civil war hats were projected...like CGI...but I could pick them up...I had a collection of hats!...that's a that, that the hats replicated...a thing, a trick...lots of scenes in mythology of things shift changing...don't know of one where an object taken away is immediately replaced...


🦛The sunrise is bhindd me...sulight dtrhkking cadallack coming toward v mr on count ft y road..theyre all different colordp

The sunrise is behind me...highway like narrow 395 stretching ahead...coming toward me a long line of identical 1955ish Cadillacs, all different colors...splashed by sunlight...I wake up...

🦛Big fight with the Shadow...how it unfilds...some gatherina t amusement park...nuyinh gmtoys...foof too...argument about my staying...ior going...my independence day no...wont go...shadotdiw punvhes me weak punch but v itsxwring hits my teeth...i leave everyone...find tge train station...people waiting.  Looking for an empty sest   li ttle miniature benches...i'm still carrying food...yrain station... rerun...park and fight too...i have funds at my place...i wake up...

🎶lol...this another Shadow fight with rerun elements...together with family, the Park, the argument...the fight...looking to leave...find train station...train to return me to my digs...the "argument" has the trait of being caught at something nefarious, but not...and I defend...defense useless in a dream...everything wishy washy!

🦛Granite ranfom stone piled in a row...rerun...half removef reveal...I wake up...

🎶I was trying to think of a term for something and the stones layed out were two sides of something...moving them a reveal...Did some searches:.Kerouac's dream reports, archaeology dream studies, anthropologists dream studies, famous authors dream reports, aaand, lots, but no luck...they dont focus on the dream tricks, the CGI, AI. Minestrone...those civil war hats are a vegetable in the soup!

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