Recurring Dream

tribute to TAMPA RED

I often dream, that I am a guitar street musician, blind. With black sun glasses. But I can see my parents walking by. They don’t recognize me. I am happy about that. I didn’t like those “parents”: they only adopted me, punished me as long as I was in their prison.
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related:
http://dailypost.wordpress.com/2011/06/14/write-about-a-recurring-dream-you-have/
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About frizztext

writer, photographer, guitarist

7 responses to “Recurring Dream

  1. Sounds like you are channeling Ray Charles there, no? 8)
    Eliz

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  2. These guitars seem fun. When I was a child, I tried to play the guitars.
    However, I couldn’t play it well.
    I envy the people who can play the guitar.
    🙂

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  3. Wolfgang Hermann

    du solltest deinen traum mit einem psychologen aufarbeiten
    dann träumst du nur mehr von musik und schönen frauen
    :-))) wolfgang

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    • danke, Wolfgang, das ist ein guter Tipp – und ein schönes Ziel. Im Wachzustand gelingt mir diese Richtung auch schon besser als im machtlosen Schlaf, der von den Horrorgestalten der Vergangenheit zu sehr kontaminiert ist …

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  4. Learning how to play the guitar is one thing I want to do before I die! 😀

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