Monday, November 28, 2005
dreams.
i dreamt one night that i was walking on the streets, breathing in the crisp clean air, searching for a place of rest. then i stumbled across this building, thinking it's a church tho there weren't any distinct signs. it was only when i stepped through the door that i realised i was in a resort of some sort, with rows and rows of beautiful restaurants. each have their own theme and style, perfectly arranged seatings, captivating lightings illuminating the room, dim yet it felt just right.
my surroundings weren't deserted. it was alive with people, sitting at high tables of dark glossy wood, milling around, conversing, laughing, enjoying each other's company over a pint or two. somehow, even with the clusters of people around me, no one bumped into me and it wasn't suffocating nor was it intimidating. indescribable feelings of comfort and acceptance.
walking on i came to an alfresco setting with a bar set against the coming of dusk. candles upon tables, couples enjoying champagne in flute glasses, bohemian music softly played, soothing the senses. closing in i saw people lounging in the pool with small little waves lapping at their cheeks. the pool was a shade of deep blue and it was upon closer observation that i realised, there was no end to the pool line. it was build right next to the ocean of a similar colour tone, probably separated by a thin wall but creating the illusion that it's one and the same. the sound of the waves crashing onto each other and the breathtaking picture enthralled me, drawing me deeper and deeper....then i woke up.
it felt like paradise. only i know this is nothing compared to what awaits me. but if i could choose, i might not want to wake up at all.
blip rambled on
Monday, November 28, 2005
