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ADOPT A SON TO WIN A MATE: by Wayan; 2010/11/24; a dream of priorities I'm a big cat lonely in this human city. Wish I had a mate! But as soon as I take responsibility for an orphaned boy, in walks an older girl... |
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ALL-NIGHT BUFFALO CONVENIENCE!: by Wayan; 1995/7/24, an entrepreneurial dream. A late-night conversation with the proud developer of a new concept in South Asian convenience dining... |
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ALP VARK: by Wayan; 1983/11/24-25, an epic comic psychic dream.
I'm kissed by the Holy Aardvark, but my bond with my dad is strained by ESP he can't accept... |
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AMBITION: by Wayan; 1994/5/25, an odd little dreamlike real-life experience. My intuition led me to a panel discussion of women artists, just to hear one single sentence... |
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AMONG COLUMNS: by Wayan; 1989/6/19, digital picture of psychic dream A psychic dream about a New York ballet student who was a black panther. Lower case... |
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ANNIE, GET YOUR GOWN!: by Wayan; 1988/9/14, a comic dream. I'm Annie Oakley, sharpshooter, facing something scarier than gunmen: a formal ball introducing me to my new husband's family--Austrian aristocracy! What's an American gal to do? |
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ARTSHOW IN A DREAM: by Wayan; 1983/6/28 & 9/18, twin dreams on modern art's blindspots Jaundiced dreams of an art show spell out just how deeply I reject the rules behind modern art... |
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AT THE BISEXUAL BALL: by Wayan; 1997/6/21, a dreamtale. How I found out what I really wanted at the bisexual ball. Really, I'm not disappointed... CAUTION: OH COME ON, READ THE TITLE |
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AT THE CENTRE: by Thom Gunn, c.1970, poem on a transcendent acid trip Enlightenment came to me via that shimmering, animated Hamm's Beer billboard... CAUTION: SAY YES TO DRUGS? |
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AVERELL'S FLIGHT: by Sue Averell, 2005, paintings based on flying dreams Action-painting cityscapes, but seen from far above--in flight. But she keeps herself out of the picture, so you'd never guess, unless... |
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BADGE SLANDER: by Wayan; 1993/4/18, a psychic nightmare. I dream I'm being slandered by the leaders of a dream organization! Turns out it's quite true... |
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BANANA MOON: by Wayan; 1998/3/4-12/26, dream-figure painting, acrylic on wood, 3x4' My figure-painting class here in San Francisco has a diverse student body, but not THIS diverse... CAUTION: NUDITY |
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BATMAN'S LOVE: by Wayan; 1996/3/26, a dream-epic of love and time. A New Age graduation party spurs a wild dream of the spiritual odyssey of Catwoman, starring Alexander the Great, Batman, God, and Rumi the poet (played by Frank Zappa)... CAUTION: MORAL RELATIVITY |
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BEAN BAR: by Wayan; 1985/12/28, a culinary fable. I don't know beans about right action, so Kokoro, master chef of the Bean Bar, teaches me the stages of true mastery... |
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THE BEEP TREE: by Wayan; c. 1998/7/11, a dreamlike but true story. I heard a noise out my window. I looked out, and saw something strange... |
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BIG FLAMING AIRPLANES TRYING TO LAND: by Jack Kerouac, late Oct. 1953, a double nightmare Two DC-6s catch burn over New York. Me? I'm a naked child in a Babylonian temple in Jersey... |
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A BIKE ODYSSEY, or, ARABELLA'S ARTIFACT: by Wayan; 1994/7/24, a day trip echoed in a dream. DAY: I bike across San Francisco writing down what I actually see. DREAM: I'm an abused English heiress with a dangerous alien artifact... CAUTION: HAUNTED BY CHILD ABUSE |
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BLACKSLIME TOWER: by Wayan; 1986/11/13; a transformation dream with political tinges Humanity's trapped in a Quad, overseen by the Guardians of Blackslime Tower. Feather by feather, I grow wings, and plot to escape with the Flying Cat... CAUTION: THE SLIME IS REAGANOMICS |
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BLAME IT ON RIO: by Wayan; 1984/4/13, a quietly psychic dreamtale. I dream a sexy softball pitcher strikes everyone out. Next day, my friend brings her home, and... CAUTION: LESBIAN DATING |
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BLESS MY PHOBIA: by Wayan; dreamed 1992/8/15; story + silk painting. I was Eve's guardian angel the second time round, and I blew it again. But this time, it came out right.... CAUTION: BREASTS AND BEASTS |
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BLOW 'EM UP!' and POKER FACES: by Wayan; 1992/7/2; two dreams on denial and sabotage. Would the Revolutionaries in the Basement really blow up the Committee of Idealists upstairs? CAUTION: MAD BOMBERS! WELL, GRUMPY ONES |
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THE BLUE MILLIPEDE: by Wayan; 1996/11/5 (Election Night), a political dream. I'm a wizard chasing crooked politicians in a big city. They have a car, I hop a trolley-- only on the astral plane it's a giant blue millipede, and... CAUTION: RECKLESS DRIVING, THEFT OF PUBLIC MILLIPEDE |
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BONK VERONICA: by Wayan; 1997/4/1, 9-page dream-comic on body image The world's first all-bulemic band, Veronica and the Vomits, provokes a riot at our local punk club. So I go to Anorexic Bootcamp where models learn self-defense under fire, as calories and fat jokes whiz by... CAUTION: BARF, HORNY ANOREXIC, FOOD FIGHT |
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BOSCHTON BEINGS: by Wayan; 11x14" ink drawing, 1983/6/26, surreal nondream tribute to Bosch
This picture does not actually contain any authentic boston beans, just Hieronymus Boschton b... |
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BOWLING BOY BLUSHES: by Wayan; 1990/5/10, a dream of prodigy-harassment A little bowling prodigy bothers an adult team. So one sits in his lane, daring him to bowl at her crotch. He's used to kids taunting him, but what do you do when grownups gang up? CAUTION: SEXUAL SHAMING OF CHILD |
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BRADBURY'S DEATH IS A LONELY BUSINESS: by Wayan; 1994/1/12, a book review? Or a life review? Bradbury's Mars was based on his life in Venice, California. What worlds grow out of my San Francisco? |
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BREAK THE SCRIPT: by Wayan; 1993/6/19-20, two advisory dreams A sexy encounter with two robotic girls hopping a night train outside Portland... CAUTION: THREESOME |
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BROWN DRESS: by Wayan; 1984/2/11, 9-page digital comic of a sexy healing dream. A champion swimmer tells me how she turned a sexual humiliation into excitement and liberating power... CAUTION: NUDITY, SEX, SHAME, PSYCHOLOGICAL COMPLEXITY |
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THE BUSINESSMAN IN ANGUISH: by Wayan; 1991/7/2. Digital dream painting. I dreamed this was in our civic museum: a painting of the central dynamo of our world finally erupting: the Businessman in Anguish. |
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CAIRO GIRL: by Wayan; 2008/2/18, a feverdream shifting from nightmare to joy I'm lost in the angry streets of Cairo. But I meet a goth-girl with moth-antennae: a jinni who's working for longterm change. She takes me home... CAUTION: MOTH NUDITY |
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CAMPION'S WARNING: by Wayan; 1994/6/12, a warning dream--but not warning of what I think. On the beach, seated at The Piano, director Jane Campion warns "Avoid Hollywood, they'll snip away at your vision..." |
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CARACARAS TELL ALL: by Sean McCann, c.2010, a wistful dream SITUATION: I'm in the rainforest, studying the red-throated caracara, a clever, elusive bird... DREAM: Caracaras show up in Vancouver, speaking fluent English. At LAST I can interview... |
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CAT-FOX: by Wayan, 2022/4/7, a surreal covid-frustration dream I live in a highrise. But a fox appears on our balcony! Through the glass door, he flirts with our pet cat-fox. But wild foxes can carry distemper, so I keep the door locked. Useless! This urban pioneer is talented. He steps through the glass... |
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CECY'S SUBMISSION: by Wayan; 1996/6/4, a bondage-farce dream drawn as comics. My writer-friend Cecy will do anything to get published. Anything? Oh, believe me, ANYTHING... CAUTION: BONDAGE, not to mention POSTAGE |
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CENTAUR QUARTET: by Wayan; 1982/2/26, 83/12/24 & 84/10/16, recurring dreams of my spirit family. Can our interspecies family survive? Our very instincts clash around solitude/boundaries, sex and incest CAUTION: SEX, INCEST, REPRESSION/DENIAL |
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CHARLIE'S KITCHEN: by Deirdre Barrett, c.2016; a dream of night life I'm walking through Harvard Square late at night. Buildings are lit up festively, but it's pretty deserted. I notice creatures scampering around up on the roofs.... |
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CHELSEA AND THE PRESIDENTIAL COMPLEX: by Wayan; 1999/12/25, an odd political (?) dream. I was hot tubbing and flirting... so how'd I end up as Chelsea Clinton running for office? |
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CHICKENS: by Wayan; 1998/6/6, a journal extract on survival I realize how strongly environmental illness sculpts my view of the world... CAUTION: CHICKEN BONDAGE |
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CHIRICO'S DREAM: by Giorgio di Chirico; 1904, a surreal dream prefiguring his paintings In vain I struggle with my father, with his strong arms and wary eyes... I give up... agonizing quests down darkened streets... long shadows on columns and porticos... a crowd gathers; my father may be in danger... I want to flee... |
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CHUNKS, or, BABEZILLA!: by Wayan; two dreams 1990/10/4 and 1991/9/4 told as digital comics. I meet a giant psychic baby feared by 12-step people. So I go to the beach and find I'm a shark-bit girl who can have her missing chunks sewn back in--if I still have room for them... |
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THE CIRCUS HUMANS' DESERTION: by Wayan; 1988/2/19; an epic holy dream. I join a circus, but soon all the best carnies sail off to the Blessed Isles. The circus animals pitch in and carry on--clumsy and lonely. Then a divine herald arrives from the Isles: Donald Duck! He says... |
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THE CITY, NOT LONG AFTER: by Wayan; 1998/4/22-30, acrylic cityscape of our flooded future. What my home town will become, if you fools keep burning gas and spewing CO2... |
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CITY OF BEES: by Wayan; 1994/8/2, a diagnostic dream-comic. A bee-doctor in the city of Propolopolis diagnoses me as having a rare syndrome, Ambition Denied... |
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CLOCKTOWN: by Graham Donaldson, Dec. 1924, a surreal dream on time I'm lost in a labyrinth, trying to get to an appointment. What time is it? My watch is gone, and when I ask a watchman he sneers. But clock faces glare down from every wall, saying 4:10. I wake. It's... CAUTION: HOW DID I KNOW? |
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CLOWN: by Naguib Mahfouz; early 1995?, a surreal dream. My town transforms into a circus--trapeze artists, elephants, clowns. At first I loved it, but when I went home... |
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A COLONY IN THE HOLLOW HILLS: by Wayan; 1997/8/14, a dream of responsibility. Hong Kong's not devolving to China, but to Faerie. As governor, I have to defend human rights, so... |
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THE CONDEMNATION: by Georges Perec; Feb. 1972, a dream of cults, persecution, and timeslip. Dream #105 I'm on vacation, but cultists lick my feet--then turn on me, casting stones. But they miss. So I wander the steppe for centuries, until I come to the City of Texas... |
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THE CORE ISSUE: by Wayan; 1992/6/25, a dream from multiple viewpoints The tale of a gray heart trying to heal leads to unicorn-hostage drama in the Transamerica Pyramid... CAUTION: SEX, MAFIA THREATS, VIOLENCE |
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CORPSE-BUG: by Wayan; 1994/12/1, an allegorical sex nightmare. I'm a hippie girl in San Francisco, in hard times. To escape the Four Horsemen, I lie down with Death... CAUTION: GANGS, CREEPY SEX |
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COUNTERSUE GOD: by Wayan; 1995/8/5, a sacrilegious dream. God flames me for putting pagan stuff on the Net, and we end up suing each other. Then the riots begin... CAUTION: HITMEN AND HERESY |
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COYOTISH CANTILEVER: by Wayan, 1991/3/9, dream image forgotten for years then spontaneously painted. 1991: dream of a weird tower like a cantileved skeletal sculpture of a coyote, in San Francisco. Sketch it then forget it. 1993: experimenting with a paint program, I make a peculiar image. No idea it's from a dream... 2020: transcribing old journals, I find the dream-sketches. My nondream experiment... wasn't. |
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CREAM-COLOURED HORSES: by a friend of Carl Jung's; before 1951, a predictive dream He dreamed of a street with a cathedral, and round the corner, two cream horses pulling a fancy carriage. In Spain on vacation, he saw the street and the church. To test the dream, he turned the corner to see if... CAUTION: CALLS E.S.P. & SYNCHRONICITY TWO PROBLEMS NOT ONE? |
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CRIMECON 90: by Wayan; 1990/3/27, a dream about capitalism. I tended my spirit, not my career. So now I have to guard a crimeboss at a theft convention... CAUTION: INEVITABLE CHEKHOVIAN SHOOTOUT |
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CRYPTOMNESIC SHOP: by Hervey de Saint-Denys, c.1839, an early cryptomnesic dream A charming street, a peculiar shop... imaginary, or not? Saint-Denys found it at last, years later, in Frankfurt where he hadn't been since childhood... |
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CRYPTOMNESIC TROLLEY: by Wayan; 1991/4/22, a lucid dream of a suicidal experiment. To prove I really am lucid-dreaming, I let a streetcar run me over. Mm, crunchy! Then I find out... CAUTION: DON'T TRY THIS AT OM... |
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CUPOLA: by Wayan; 1994/7/28, a dream of an alternate life. I live in a cupola atop a Victorian house in the Haight-Ashbury, but that's not the City out my windows... |
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DEADWOOD, or, MAO'S ONEIROLOGIST: by Wayan; 1976/4/2, a career-advisory dream-poem The Cultural Revolution denies me the Himalayas--the spiritual heights. So I flutter around the base of the Stairway to Heaven... |
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DEER AND SANDSTORM: by Wayan; 1993/3/17, a pre-fever dream. I'm in a hotel by the Great Salt Lake. Deer roam the halls and lap at the drinking fountain... |
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THE DEER PARTY: by Wayan; 1986/4/10. A magical dream Chapter 1 of a nine-story series: UNICORN TAG. A sentient factory shows me a gene-tweaked future where the Deer Party agitates for liberty, equality and fertility. In that future I learn I too may not be human... |
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DEMETRI'S DREAM: by Demetri Porphyrios, painted by Rita Wolff; 1982, a nightmare. A great quake and fire devastate Athens; I'm up on the Acropolis, as the stone columns of the Parthenon fall... |
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DEYUPPIFIER: by Wayan; 1985/11/6 a gleeful dream fable. I built a sex-maze to reprogram businesspeople, but I only grasp its meaning when I fuck City Hall... CAUTION: SEX, LANGUAGE, RADICAL POLITICS |
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THE DIADEM RATIO: by Wayan; 1994/8/14, an absurdist dream. I stumble into the middle of a dream conversation--on ghosts, tiaras and pigs-- and struggle to figure out what what on earth we were already talking about... |
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DOME: by Wayan; 1999/1/31, a dream peeling off a lie. I'm actress Nicole Kidman, clinging to the dome of City Hall like King Kong, ripping it to shreds! Why? CAUTION: VANDALISM, REVERSE SEXISM, EXHIBITIONISM |
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DRAGON BANNERS: by Wayan; 1987/3/19, a dream on the value of inner emptiness. A dragon's daughter seeking her inheritance defies a sneaky dragon-realtor out to own the world... |
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DREAM DANCE: by Allan Goldhammer, 2004-6; a dream-poem A high place at night. The lights of a great city below. I step off into the air, and dance... |
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DREAMSIGNS: by Joseph Kemeny, 2011?, painting of lucidity prompts This dreamer is starting to notice certain subtle signs that all is not normal and this may be a dream. Well, not that subtle... |
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THE DREGS EFFECT: by Wayan; 1997/11/19, a waking insight on artists in therapy Artists have their own strange culture, and we can unintentionally mislead therapists unfamiliar with us... CAUTION: THERAPESE |
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EEL GIRLS: by Wayan; 1993/9/14, a tearjerker nightmare. I learn to fly, but keep it quiet. Yet aliens still find out, and tell me a truth I didn't want to know... |
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EMPEROR HEDGEHOG: by Emperor Wu Cheng, early 560s CE, a nightmare self-portrait The Emperor dreamt a monster hedgehog terrorized his city. On waking, he ordered the slaughter of every hedgehog in town. People started seeing him as the killer hedgehog! Soon he was deposed... |
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ENKIDU: by Gilgamesh of Uruk, c. 2750 BCE, an early prophetic dream The hero Gilgamesh troubles his city till he dreams the gods will send him a best friend & lover, Enkidu... CAUTION: SEX |
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ERODE THE MUTING CURSE: by Wayan, 2014/8/23, a dream of... health advice? The Fairy Queen curses me, taking away my language. Recovery often takes years, but I practice hard, and speak full sentences--the next day. The Queen is slipping... |
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ESCAPE BY INTUITION: by Wayan; 2010/1/11; four dreams of breaking through I must see a community as a whole, and intuit my way out of a sealed room, and spot details, and join a trio in bed... CAUTION: NUDITY IN LAST DREAM |
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ESCAPE FROM PBS!: by Wayan; 1992/9/17, a trapped-in-TV nightmare. I'm trapped in a TV documentary on nuclear war! Better dive through a TV screen and find a safe sitcom... |
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EXPLOITED UNICORN: by Wayan, 2019/1/11, a disturbing dreamlet Night, downtown. A unicorn in tears, chained to her... barker? owner? pimp? "Just $300" he yells. But for what? Magic? Sex? Healing? CAUTION: PROSTITUTION? SLAVERY? GIG ECONOMY? |
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FACE CROSSING: by Wayan; 1990-91. Nondream but surreal digital painting.. Slightly altered to remove the familiarity, but this is quite real... |
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FALL AT THE RIGHT SIZE: by Wayan; 2018/7/14, a dream shape-poem on a lifesaving indecision. I fall off a tower, but I can change size. Tiny things fall slower, but they also tempt the local falcons! Be big & hit hard, or tiny & be eaten? There's a third choice, but I sorta fell into it... |
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FEAR OF FALLING: by Emily Y. Chan, 2024/4/27 or before; dream painting I had a dream I was climbing up a bunch of tiny shanty buildings and I got stuck. There was a wall full of giant Koi Betta fish I couldn't climb across, and when I looked down, I could only see the top of the sky... |
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FEVER HILL: by Wayan; 1991/4/13, a comic Buddhist nightmare. My fever-dreams manifest physically and mess up my whole neighborhood. Seismic inspectors arrive... |
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FEVER DREAMS: by Wayan; 1993/9/8, a set of wild feverdreams. While my body expels a kidney stone, weird scenes happen on the astral plane. At least I get to dip the pope. CAUTION: PAIN, PEE, POPE |
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FIRST DATE: by Wayan; 1991/10/20, a true story. I have weird, bad luck around dating. Finally I go on a picnic with Page, and the Great Fire begins... |
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FLOWERING:: by Wayan; 1996, pencil digitally tinted; nondream portraits. Sketches from a San Francisco street music festival where, after a long sleep, I woke up sexually at last... CAUTION: NYMPHETS, QUEERS, AND OTHER REAL PEOPLE |
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FLY AWAY HOME: by Wayan; 1996/12/26, a dream of flight and kindness. I'm an alien castaway, hiding my wings. But Earth feels like home now! If I could fly here, would I stay? |
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FLY IN THE SLUM: by Wayan; 1996/10/14, a possibly psychic flying dream. In a rough part of San Francisco, I climb to the roof of a tower and jump off, but not to kill myself... |
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FOINBREK THE MOOSE: by Wayan; 1993/12/4, a dreamtale on love and work. My lesbian twin, who lives in the unemployment line, falls in love with a pushy moose from Brooklyn... CAUTION: INEPT SEX |
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FRISCO GONE: by Catshall; c. 2014/10/23, a nondream haiku on a flooded city old Frisco gone, high-rise condos obscure the view: hives for techie... |
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GET THEIR ATTENTION: by Wayan; 1999/4/24, a queer little dream. My friend Linda and I are walking in the Castro, when a tourist girl jams her tongue in Linda's mouth... CAUTION: SERIOUS TONGUE |
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GHOST DOGS: by Wayan; a 1993/4/2 temptation dream done as a 1-page digital comic I meet a wolf who invites me to join Dr Who's pack of sexy Ghost Wolves. Just one catch nobody mentioned. To be a ghost, you have to... CAUTION: FLIRTATIOUS WOLVES |
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GIANT'S HANDS: by Wayan; dreamed 1981/12/23, a split-consciousness nightmare I was a giant carefully & guiltlessly flattening San Francisco--just following orders to recycle it! Killing how many? While my mind inside the giant's mind was appalled... |
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GIRAFFE MISSION, or, THE 17TH FOOT: by Wayan, 2017/1/30, a Seussy dreampoem on breadth of view I was in the Mission with friends. A giraffe saw me as narrowminded, and lifted me up to show me HIS viewpoint. No insights--till we topped the roofline... |
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GIRDERS AND DUST: by Wayan; 1983/10/23; a dream touring the ruins of childhood. I dreamed I returned to a childhood park and found mostly ruin. But one magical thing survived... |
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GIRL IN THE WATER: by Wayan, 2000/10/7, twin dreams on... dreamwork? In a California with no Gold Rush, wild deer carry a girl over the San Fernando hills to a secret dream-pool... Then in a Japantown hotel lobby, that girl floats meditating in a huge aquarium, as local gossips lie about her... |
GOLD EATER: by Wayan; 1993/1/15 dream drawn as 9-page comic. |
I'm an orphan shapeshifter enslaved by a gold-eating monster. But I meet a cat-girl with a hammer... CAUTION: BAD FOSTER-DAD; CAPITALIST MONSTER; VIOLENCE (TO VENDING MACHINES) |
A GOLDEN KEY IN A CHEAP LIGHT: by Wayan; 1996/7/9, a subtle dream lesson |
I was so lonely the potheads on Haight looked good. I dreamed I had the Golden Key, but under a cheap sodium streetlamp, ALL my keys looked gold! Then I met true gold: a woman meditating until she shone... CAUTION: NUDITY, HAIGHT STREET STONERS |
GUARDIAN ANGELS FEUD: by Wayan; 1995/10/9, an epic, heretical dream. |
You know angels feud over regional underfunding of Divine Grace. But you don't know how low they'll go... |
GURU IN BLUE: by Wayan, 1990/5/10, a dream-poem of BEING a nightmare |
I want to meet my friends' spiritual teacher, but he cowers, runs from me in horror. I chase him yelling "BOO!" Why am I acting as his nightmare? I don't know... |
HEADING FOR A FALL: by Wayan; 1993/11/2, a dream of drastic shortcuts. |
I crash my car on the way to therapy. I ask my dream why. And it tells me! Deliberate, but not suicidal... |
HEDGEHOG AND WHITE RABBIT: by Wayan; 1972/12/1, a dream romance. |
True lovers stick together, through the snipers on Broadway, through the dogs of winter, through cannibal soup... |
HICKOPHOBIA: by Wayan; 1996/5/13; 2-page dream-comix (or plain text version) |
Whenever I run out of ballet class to Japanese without asking my classmate Wendy out, I change sex... CAUTION: LANGUAGE |
HILLBILLY ECO-REVOLT: by Wayan; 1985/6/12, a diagnostic eco-dream. |
A poor planet with one city. Urban technocrats and hick ecologists have conflicting development models... CAUTION: TOO REAL TO BE FUN |
A HOBBIT IN L.A.: by Wayan; 1990/1/8, a dream on wishes. |
I'm a hobbit woman in Los Angeles, hiding a magic weapon from Sauron. No, not THAT weapon. The wishing-bucket... |
HORSEFALL... AND WORSE: by Wayan; 1997/5/15, a political nightmare. |
Corruption in my town causes a bizarre death. But is that all? I smell smoke--will the city burn? |
HOT TO TROT or BRAIN TRAUMA or HUMPIN' THE HOG or SAD-EYED SWAN OF LOVE: |
by Wayan; 1993/8/4, a bizarre, epic dream on finding your way I'm a mare hot to trot (and get laid) in the Big City, but my gay Star Trek friend's brain trauma makes her a clueless alien with a bo(a)ring sexlife--until a sad swan enfolds her in love... CAUTION: ALIEN POSSESSION, CARTOON PIG SEX, SMOKING SWANS |
HUGE OVOID SHAPE: by Jenny Badger Sultan, 1999/8/13 Magrittesque surreal sci-fi dream |
A huge white ovoid like a tethered cloud hangs over a city street. We enter it and search for the crew... |
HUNTERS: by Emily Y. Chan, c.2020/12/12, 2024/3/23, and 2024/4/13, paintings of recurrent dreams |
First I met an assassin girl who could raise dust storms; then a monster-hunted named Rho; then I was the hunter, with a futuristic hovercycle and low-tech bow and arrows... |
I GUESS IT WAS MY BIRTHDAY PARTY: by Jack Kerouac, early Oct.1952, a transcendent nightmare? |
My party's a slow disaster. Talk, booze, pot, sex--nothing works out. What will Mom think? At last, trapped in an office, I get the Message... |
I'M AT MY RAINY MORNING WORKDESK: by Jack Kerouac, late Aug? 1954, a lucid dream-prompt missed |
I look down by the dock and see the Navy vessels anchored in the bay and the crowds of sailors walking on the water towards the land... |
I THOUGHT HE LIKED ME: by Wayan; 1994/8/16, a dream of rejection... or worse. |
I join the Seattle Tribal Council, which of course means marrying them all. The husband I'm to sleep with on our Council Honeymoon seemed to like me, till he pulls that practical joke... CAUTION: GROSS! |
THE ICE CREAM KISS: by Wayan; 1993/11/27, an uncomfortable dream. |
I'm Joe Leaphorn, in (of all places for a Navaho detective) a coven in San Francisco watching a creamy... |
IMMOLATION MAZE: by Richard Turner; 1973, a nightmare expanded into both sculpture & story |
Saigon, 1973. Lost in a fabric maze. I find, wearing Buddhist robes, the skeleton of a dog. Years later I write of Buddhist monks burning themselves, and build an ominous maze... CAUTION: SUICIDES BY FIRE |
IMPOSSIBLE SHIPS: by Wayan; winter 1966?, a child's lucid-prompting dream; & longterm prediction |
The fog parts. A huge ship's on San Francisco Bay. Impossible--half a mile long! I must be dreaming. But half a century later... |
IN EL RIO: by Wayan; 1994/5/14, a singles nightmare. |
My family runs a bar. I walk through, after hours. Who are all these silent figures? CAUTION: UNHEALTHY READING FOR SINGLES |
THE INCIDENCE OF BUDDHAS: by Wayan; 1996/4/24, a dream testing me. |
I'm in a mall that enlightened customers alter with a thought. But too many Buddhas spoil the architecture... |
INVISIBLE GIRLFRIEND: by Wayan, 2023/4/11, a baffling predictive dreamlet |
DREAM: in my car, the window crank turns on its own; my invisible girlfriend is crawling out the window! She's turned so quiet & private. Have I seen the last of her? Well, not seen... NEXT DAY: I stumble on a one-off manga about an invisible girl; but the artist writes "I decided not to make her a regular--too quiet & private, & I can't draw her feelings"... CAUTION: GLASSY NUDITY, E.S.P. SPECULATION |
JOIN THE HUMAN RACE: by Wayan; 1985/2/11, a Gordian dream. |
My shortcut in a marathon bogs down in a maze full of psychoanalysts! So I climb the walls and... |
JUNG'S DRAGONS: by Carl Jung, 1917/1/17 to mid-1922; recurring dream/trance figures |
Jung's visions of dragons evolve from fiery destroyers to thieves who can be forced to give up treasure to peacful, luminous guardians of the sacred... |
JUST SAY NOSE: by Wayan; 1989, nondream digital poster-poem-rant. |
What really built Silicon Valley? Oh, pizza, sugar, coffee, speed and cocaine, mostly... CAUTION: DRUGS ON THE JOB |
KEN'S DREAM: by Ken, as painted by Rita Wolff; 1979, a flying dream. |
Night. A big city. High in a tower, a man in a wetsuit and flippers is swimming in air--practicing before slipping out the open window... |
KISS OF A SAVAGE: by Wayan; 1993/10/28, a dream of deep time. |
I wake to find I'm a museum exhibit 15,000 years from now--a primitive man... |
THE KRELKIN SISTERS ON MISSION ST: by Wayan; 1995/6/7, a dream of superior beings |
I was walking in the Mission, in San Francisco, when two sisters came up to me who no one else could see... CAUTION: FURRY NUDITY |
LASERBOMB: by Wayan, 1995/7/3, a dream on paralysis. |
I'm on Mars. The terraforming is going well. Then saboteurs set off a laserbomb in the street near me... CAUTION: TERRORISM |
LATER IN THE DAY, WE'LL CROSS OVER: by Jenny Badger Sultan; 2009/7/16; painting in the Box of Dreams |
I know we will cross the water surrounding the heart of Jerusalem, but not yet... |
THE LIMP: by Wayan; 1986/7/18, a dream on difference |
I was working for a London architect. His son thought people shunned him for his limp, but... |
LITTLE NEMO'S BED: by Winsor McCay; c. 1906, a famous if probably fictional dream icon |
Little Nemo's bed gets restless and takes him for a wild ride through town and up onto roofs... |
LOST AGAIN: by Wayan; felt pen, 1983/2/27, sketch of daydream? or dream? |
I was a bird-person in a post-nuclear future, touring North America on the wing. But ruins all look the same... CAUTION: ALL YOU LOVE IS GONE |
LUNAR WEDDING: by Wayan; 1987/2/5, a poem of a surreal futuristic dream |
I'm at a fancy wedding on Mars, I think, but slowly realize the black sky and huge blue ball mean this lawn is on... ...the Moon. In the open. What are we breathing? Well... old money, I think. |
A MAMMOTH FIGHT: by Wayan; 1996/2/26, a dream of another life. A tacky other life... |
I'm a fight promoter. But my biggest deal ever is growing out of my control. Mammoth versus Rex, sure. But now it's a four-way bout--schoolbus, whale... CAUTION: CRASS ACT |
MAN TRIUMPH ANT: by Wayan; 1990, a lost typographical picture-poem |
The image got lost, but the words survived, so here's the poetic saga of an ant that left th' farm... |
MARIAH: by Wayan, 1994/9/23, a mystical flying dream. |
An un-jealous wind lifts me above the San Francisco hills, so I can hunt for my love: the Muse... |
MARIANNE'S DREAM: by Marianne Hunt c.1817, as told by Percy Shelley; a dream-poem. |
A black anchor floats in the sky to the east. Impossible cities rise on mountaintops, only to erupt in flame. The sea rises to drown them. On a plank, I ride the flood. In the ruins, I find angelic statues--who wake... |
A MARKET STREET CONCERT: by Wayan, 1998/4/2, a sexy dreamfable. |
On a downtown street, a classmate is singing for change. I can't resist seeing if I can distract her... CAUTION: THEY'RE BOTH EXHIBITIONISTS |
MELTDOWN VALLEY: by Wayan; 1993/2/13, a dream of scrupulous balance. |
A park in San Francisco has melted into a bizarre mutation-zone. Its guardian is a lonely elf-woman... CAUTION: ELF NUDITY |
MENAGE A THREE, MOVE TO PAREE: by Wayan; 1986? Sketch of recurrent dream theme |
I was a young dream-artist out of place in the Silicon Valley... |
THE MERMAID TOW: by Wayan; 1994/2/17, a rescue-fantasy dream. |
I rescue some drowning kids by turning into a mermaid, but towing one girl has an unexpected effect... |
MESOPOTAMIAN ARMORY: by Wayan, 2008/8/6, a shape-poem based on a dream |
An ancient Mesopotamian city learned to make catapult-bombs of powdered manure. But excessive stockpiles & bad housekeeping led to Armageddung... CAUTION: BABEL-MYTH DEBASED |
MICROGRAPH: by Wayan; 1991? Illuminated page on psychic dreaming |
A mad experiment one night in Micrography, with a midnight rant for scripture and my girlfriend for God... CAUTION: BLASPHEMY OF SOME KIND OR OTHER |
MISFITS ON MARS: by Wayan; 1986/11/20, an epic dream; the climax of the dreamseries UNICORN TAG. |
From the punk clubs of Frisco to the Safeways of Si Valley to the vermilion sands of Mars, Silky the were-nightmare fights for the Misfits against every cliche in science fiction... |
MUSIC HEALS SMOG: by Wayan; 1994/4/28, a career-advice dream |
The smog of Portland is so bad it hides the dream-towers! Only one thing will heal it: making music... |
MY ART'S IN THE MUSEUM, ALL RIGHT: by Wayan; 1996/2/19, a dream on self-theft. |
At last, I get shown in the museum! Sort of. Homeless people sell my art from carts in the lobby. Stolen!... |
MY THREE HUSBANDS: by Wayan; 1981/2/26 & 1991/5/26, dreams drawn as a 15-page comic |
I'm three women at once! We marry a unicorn, a goat philosopher, and a magic talking cat. But cops raid our furry commune... CAUTION: INTERSPECIES MARRIAGE, TEEN SEX, BAD COPS |
NIGHTMARE FROM 'SISTERS': by Margarethe Von Trotta; 1979 or before, an unexamined nightmare |
A dream of body parts--maybe, impossibly, alive--hung up like drying laundry. Von Trotta inserted it in a film script to foreshadow a suicide, but seems deaf to any personal warning--as if it's not her dream at all... |
NIGHTMARE STUDIO: by Gary Panter, 2003, a 5-page comic of his lonely surreal dream world |
(plus a 2018/8/31 dream by Wayan provoked by Panter's dream art) Rather than a dream narrative, this is a tour through Gary's common dreamscapes-- forgotten places, empty streets. Or ones you wish were empty... |
"NO ONE REALLY": by Wayan; 2019/7/13; a ghostly dream of weak borders |
My new bedroom has huge windows, but no blinds. I pin up bedsheets for now--flimsy. A girl walking by peers in. Wait--we're 50' up! She's in my room--and transclucent. I yell "WHO ARE YOU?" She looks shocked I can see her, says "No one really" and fades... |
NO ROOM ON THE MOON!: by Wayan; 2014/7/7; poem of a frustrating surreal dream |
I want to catch a crescent moon home--our transit system's been buying up old moons and running them across town--but tourists reserved all the seats... |
NOT A CAT: by Wayan; 2022/11/27, a dream of being a sort-of-ghost |
I wander New York City, a homeless ageless child, unnoticed--unless I climb stairs. Then people panic--see a huge cat! But today I meet a crew lugging big paintings, who seem blind to cat or child. I think they're art thieves, mid-heist... CAUTION: SHAMANIC INTERPRETATION |
NUCLEUS: by Wayan, 1979/3/18, a surreal dream of character-insight, set inside an atom |
I dream my theatre friends are particles dancing inside an atomic nucleus-- particles that reveal their character, motivations and power. And I'm one too... |
NUKING HOOVER: by Wayan; 1997/2/16, a predictive dream about... fallout. |
DREAM: a 1950s newsreel shows J. Edgar Hoover, founder of the FBI, staged a coup. So his enemies dropped a tactical nuke on his HQ, killing hundreds in the street... NEXT DAY: TV news shows clips from The Day After. My nightmare newsreel... CAUTION: VIOLENCE AND POSSIBLE ESP |
ON MOLLY'S FOREHEAD: by Wayan, 1988/11/19, a spiritual sex dream. |
A child of radicals goes wild in Rio. When we bail her out, we find she's had a strange enlightenment... CAUTION: UNSAFE SEX |
OR... IS IT YOU?: by Wayan; 1990/2/11 nondream digital painting on marginality. |
When I was battered, I briefly lived on the streets. What struck me was how fragile most of us were... CAUTION: BRIEF BUT GRIM |
ORBITING THE CRYSTAL PALACE: by Wayan; 1998/1/12, a dream of making a home. |
A wild flying dream lands me among feral children fighting to live in a glass conservatory of lost flowers... |
ORDEAL BY INFRASTRUCTURE: by Wayan; 1987/11/22, a Clintonian dreamtale--before Clinton! |
I want to join the inner circle of America's political elite. But to do that I have to survive the Ordeal by Infrastructure... |
OVERLAY: by Wayan; 1984/2/11, 1995/8/26, and 2004/9/11, 3 dreams shape a 9-page comic on living with ESP |
Dreams of translucent fairies, centaurs, robots & gnomes prompt me to cartoon on transparent overlays to show how dreamworlds overlay ours... |
THE PARABLE OF THE CAVE: by Wayan; 1993/9/18, an antisocial dream. |
Plato never did say what shed the light that cast those shadows on his cave wall. I find out. CAUTION: CUT-RATE APOCALYPSE |
PERISSA: by Wayan; 1997/9/13, a sexy dream-comic (small screen, slow loading? Illus. text) |
When Perissa, an exhibitionistic centaur, bares her body in a crowded Coliseum, she also bares a human-supremacist plot... CAUTION: EXHIBITIONISM, SPECISM |
PESSIMIST HELIX: by Wayan; 1996/6/9, a wise time-travel dream. |
I work the info desk in a futuristic library. But one question leads me into a DNA-helix, a tornado of doubt... |
THE PLANTER OF SEEDS: by Victoria Goro-Rapoport, 2011, print based on recurring dreams |
I often dream I'm lost in a strange city, wandering the unfamiliar streets in search of something unknown, and possibly unknowable... |
POLE OF THE EMPIRE STATE: by Wayan; 2002/3/26, a 9/11 nightmare about... suspension? |
I find myself clinging to a pole as tall as the Empire State Building. Can I slide down without falling? Or burning from friction? And... what's down there? |
POLYGON DREAMS: by Wayan; 2007/4/23, a 32-page comic on the effects of shapes |
What if comics panels and layouts weren't so square? I try triangles, pentagons, hexagons, circles, spirals--and some serious stuff pops out... CAUTION: IDEAS, OCCASIONAL NUDITY, MENTIONS ABUSE |
PUMA ORGY: by Wayan; 1988/2/5, erasable crayon drawing of a dream. |
I dreamed I had to go through the Animal Orgy to get to the City of the Shining Spirits on the horizon... CAUTION: STRANGE SEX |
PYLONS: by Louis MacNeice; Jan. 1940. A surreal political dream. |
I was on a steamer run amok, in a boiling yellow incredible sea out of which great pylons rose... |
THE PYRAMID COW: by Wayan; 1999/12/18, a dreamtale. |
Protestors occupy the Transamerica Pyramid and install a cow as CEO... a Cash Cow? |
RED-SPATTERED DANCERS: by Wayan, 2023/2/15, a surreal predictive dream |
DREAM: I climb a stair to a surreal space where kids dance in tights spattered with wet red paint. NEXT DAY: I watch Wednesday--Wednesday Addams dances & gets spattered with wet red paint... CAUTION: NUDITY, ESP SPECULATION |
REJECT THE TRUMP GIG: by Wayan; 2017/7/5, a dream warning me not to sell out |
Now and then I model. I'm offered a gig doing ads for Trump--at $1000 a session! Tempting, but no. As I go home, my cabbie is shocked--"I'd take that gig!" "But would you really?"... CAUTION: HARSH TO COMPROMISERS |
A RENAISSANCE WOMAN: by Wayan; 1997/7/3, a dreamtale. |
I'm an abused girl turning tricks to survive. But this is San Francisco: I join a prostitutes' co-op, and meet... CAUTION: PROSTITUTES WITH SELF-RESPECT, OH NO! |
THE RINGMAN'S SQUIRREL: by Wayan; 1982/9/17, a dream of a time after us. |
One day, in the ruins of an American city whose name was lost, I met a Ringman under an oak... CAUTION: GROSS WORK, IF YOU CAN GET IT |
THE ROSA PARKS EFFECT: by Wayan; 1997/7/21, a political dream. |
The mayor declares war on bikers, blames us for gridlock! I dream of Rosa Parks' influence and realize... |
RUSTY UNDERWORLD: by Wayan, 2023/9/23, a chthonic news-dream |
I'm in a vast cavern full of skyscrapers--sucked into the underworld. Rusty steel plates cover their now-useless windows. In the shadows, horned, fanged businessdevils scurry by... |
THE SAN DIEGO CENTAURS: by Wayan; 1985/1/9, a slice-of-life dream. |
In San Diego, I fly around disrupting the UFO games in the junkyard, till I reconnect with a centaur friend |
SAUCER THROUGH THE RUINS: by Wayan, 2023/9/23; a happy flying dream I hope isn't predictive |
I meet two witch sisters. Little sister and I magically power a flying saucer. She gives me a tour of this vast, ruined city. My life here is happy, but it doesn't look good for civilization as a whole... |
SAURIAN CITY: by Wayan; 1996/12/1, a dream snapshot. |
I visit a world of dinosaurs who fly small planes and live in glowing tree-cities... |
SAX: by Wayan; 1991/5/19, an 8-page digital comic--a true nondream story. |
Alone in my blue room, I heard sax music. Two sunbathers were jamming outside my window... CAUTION: SEX AND SAX |
A SEAMY REALITY: by Wayan; 1999/10/21, a surreal predictive dream. |
Sharp seams between realities cross Silicon Valley; I end up in the Dark Castle of the Oracle. When I wake... |
THE SERMON OF CARMEN DOG: by Wayan; 1990/9/10, the ultimate public-speaking nightmare. |
Animal poets at an open mic. My turn! And I find... I'm one. A creature without grammar... |
SEVASTOPOL: by Sydney Dobell: 1855/9/8, an apocalyptic, possibly psychic dream |
A friend scoffed at Biblical talk of the apocalypse, but as we spoke, the evening star came down and burned all our cities. I knew it was no ordinary dream. Next day came the news: the Russians had burned the city of Sevastopol... CAUTION: WAR CRIME |
SIT ON A CLOUD: by William S. Burroughs, 1990?, a big-city flying dream |
A thousand feet above New York. I meet two naked angels who say it's their first flight, but I got no fear of falling anymore; got no body to fall. Sit on a cloud. Just me and my shadow... |
SPACE NEEDLE: by Wayan; 1995/8/24, an erotic dream on architecture. |
I'm a kid again, gawking at the Space Needle. But a woman stands before it, who no one else can see: CAUTION: NUDITY, A SEXUAL PERSPECTIVE |
A SPHINX'S SKETCHBOOK: by Wayan; dreamed 1994/7/2 & 7/19; a 23-page dream-comic |
I find the sketch-journal of a beautiful winged sphinx who left her mythic isle to explore a great city of crazy bipeds, called San Francisco... CAUTION: SPHINX SEX, SPHINX ATTITUDE |
SPUTTERNIK: by Wayan; 1979, a Beat poem: the comedy of the streets. |
A street poet preaches a gospel of smallness, until he pokes at capitalism in a slightly too personal way... |
THE STAGMAN: by Wayan; 2000/4/7, waking landscape with dream figure. |
A slightly surrealized San Francisco landscape--not that it needed much help... CAUTION: PINK PAGAN TOES |
STANDING UP CITY: by Wayan; 1970, childhood imaginary world |
As a kid, my Ecotopian fantasy city was hollowed out of living rock, with hanging gardens and terraces... |
STINKING RICH: by Wayan; 1993/1/20, a dream about class rage. Stupid class rage. |
I envy and resent a rich family's mansion so much I break in and sabotage their giant meat freezer... CAUTION: HOSTILITY, ENVY, WASTE OF BAD FOOD |
SUNLIGHT'S THE CURE: by Wayan; 1990/12/29, a surreal, sexy dream |
I find the cure for an alien plague, then visit its homeworld, to find it has a curious variant... CAUTION: SEX CUSTOMS OF THE NEWT PEOPLE! MY COUSIN'S GAY WEDDING! |
SUTRO PARK: by Wayan; 1990/11/2, digital painting of nondream surreal event. |
The tale of the most truly sincerely religious revelation I've ever witnessed... CAUTION: REAL WITCHES |
TAROT: THE SOLAR REVOLUTION: by Wayan; Tarot card, 3x5", summer 1979. |
The card of revolution! The old towers of strength come down, not via war but obsolescence... |
TEN THOUSAND MAD GHOSTS: by Wayan; 1996/9/3, a psychic nightmare. |
A toxic site in Silicon Valley isn't a chemical spill, but angry ghosts, killed in a camp and forgotten... CAUTION: THE CAMP TURNS OUT TO BE REAL |
THIEU, I'M SORRY: by Wayan, 1997/11/1, a troubling dreamtale. |
Visiting Time City, I witness the "suicide" of a woman named Thieu but suspect it was really assassination... CAUTION: SUICIDE? MURDER? |
THE THIRTIES REVISITED: by Maxine Kumin; late 1970s; a dream-poem |
Dreams of my childhood--bootlegger dad, critical mom, gun- happy uncles, slaughtered squirrels, slaughtered Jews... |
THREATENED CITY: by Rita Wolff; 1978, a disturbing dream. |
Night. A hill town. Temples with huge stone statues. But the original figure looms monstrous over the hills. Which is the threat? The giant, or the cult appeasing it? |
THREE FLYING DREAMS: by Sharad Chandra, 1988 or before, mystical advisory dreams |
1: I ask how to fly. "Breathe air from high levels; its light and purity will wash away earth's heaviness..." 2: To join a flying game, you must cut off your own head! Players acquire new heads and can work miracles... 3: I float up to reach a book in a shop. People call the police but I defiantly soar--over Paris, up to the stars... |
TIGER TALL: by Wayan; 1992/7/3, a marathon dream. |
I'm a tiger from Planet Cat, visiting Earth to run in San Francisco's "Bay to Breakers" race. I knew racial tensions were high, but why is William S. Burroughs out to kill me? Oh. Because... |
TO GET DOWN FROM OUR APARTMENT: by Jack Kerouac, ca. Halloween 1957, a telepathic nightmare? |
My mom had to climb a ladder down the side of the Empire State Building; I'm told she fell and died... |
TOADFISH TOWERS: by Wayan; 1992/8/6, a psychic little dreamtale. |
I'm in Houston, gawking at giant starfishy towers looming through the smog. Their shapes are familiar... |
TOO MUCH TO BEAR: by Wayan; 1997/4/28, an alt-world 10p. dream comic or text w/pics |
I dreamed that huge nouveau-riche polar bears invaded San Francisco, evicting us locals... CAUTION: CORRUPTION, URSACIDE, MATH! |
THE TOOTH: by SAO (Shawn Allen O'Neal), 2003?, an epic, oracular, baffling dream |
Psychics give me an incomprehensible reading. A book from the tree-library gives only Victorian dating advice. At last a madman gives me a treasure-box holding a tooth that unfolds into slices carved in unreadable symbols... |
TORTILLA EARS: by Wayan; 1994/6/2, a short shamanic dream. |
Why's Mexico City built where it is? And why is corn called "ears"? It turns out these questions are linked... |
TOWERS: by Wayan; 1998/11/15, digital. Based on flying dreams (but no specific dream) |
Cities are fun when you're a bird--all those updrafts and perches and nests with great views... |
THE TRAIN ON TIME CAFE: by Wayan, 1981/12/20, an epic political dream. |
Silicon Valley goes enthusiastically fascist. I hide in a berry patch. They build a shining world, and then... |
TWILIGHT'S OVAL GAME: by Wayan; 2017/10/4, three dreams arguing "Friendship is Magic"--literal magic. |
1: I failed to save a magic tree. It fell and killed someone. I'm racked with guilt... 2: A giant pinball game on a tilted oval relief-map. But you can only win as a team of six friends... 3: A Caribbean girl with a weird aura tries to align two magic crystals to heal herself... CAUTION: BREASTS, MY LITTLE PONY AS ROLEMODEL |
AN UNEXPECTED MOVE: by Wayan; 1998/12/17, a peripatetic dreamtale. |
In the Los Angeles ruins, a wizard-gang jumps us. Desperate, I try a crazy un-Angeleno move: I use my feet... |
A VALLEY NEAR HOPE: by Wayan; 1984/10/17-19, an epic dream. |
I wander a valley where unicorns love cyborgs but fear giant ants, who love unicorns but fear cyborgs, who love ants but fear unicorns! And while the Three Tribes squabble, cave-monsters sculpt them all. I set up peace talks between these four aspects of my tetrahedral soul... CAUTION: SWEARING, DRUNK LIONS, CYBORG SURGERY, AND GOGGLE-BARFING |
VOR: by Wayan; 1984/3/27, an indescribable dream |
Am I King Kong? No, it's a city of midgets! I leave and find I'm gay. Gay bugs come out of the closet too, storming the fundamentalist flies of Heaven. And then Vor, the purple alien, does something peculiar... CAUTION: LOOKS DOWN ON HOMOPHOBIC MIDGETS |
WAR IN THE RING: by Bruno Oliveira; May 2011, a happy nightmare |
War, monsters, plague and bombs are just thrills spicing up this city rising from a tropical sea on an alien world... |
WATERCATS: by Wayan; 1987/9/10; an epic, clear predictive dream |
I dream I find a few 'extinct' watercats--in a slum! They talk. They say I'm one of them, brainwashed to think I'm human. I wake, go to a dinner, and hear a tale of... watercats! |
WE MARCHED THROUGH THE CITY OF SAINT FRANCIS: by Wayan; 1982/5/1?, a dream-tinged poem. |
After a peace march in San Francisco, I saw us as deer, and Americans as dogs. Yet WE frighten THEM... |
WERE-TROUT: by Wayan; 1997/8/2, a dating-advisory dream. |
I'm a one-legged hopping hermit in the ruins of LA, and my only hope for love is to conjure up a girl out of a trout and a puppy... |
WHARTON TOWER: by Wayan; 1985/7/24, 3 surreal dreamlets on gender & class? |
1940s reporters almost trap me in a mob shootout. I shelter in a gender-segregated hotel. The owner of Wharton Tower shakes the hotel so it swings between its butch & femme halves. I fall off the Hudson Palisades, but I land safely on the Glass Ceiling... |
WITCHES, MANHUNT, TIGER AND SHARK: by Sidarta Ribeira, 1976, child's nightmares facing loss |
After his dad's death, a boy dreams he's an orphan facing cannibal witches--every night! Therapy helps; his recurring dreams shift to a manhunt for a criminal who hides on the ceiling. The dreams shift again, to a tiger hunt. That is, the tiger hunts you. The boy jumps in the sea. Swimming with sharks... CAUTION: INTENSE NIGHTMARES, PARENTAL LOSS |
WOLF BAFFLER: by Wayan; 2019/9/3, a comically surreal dream-poem |
My job's to feed the wolves downtown with the heads of tuna-human hybrids; I mystify the pack with a blend of skating, ballet and rope tricks. Wait, could this work on scary humans, too? |
WOLVES EVOLVE: by Wayan, 1983/11/11, a Darwinian dream. |
After seeing 'Rear Window', Grace Kelly and I are wolf children in a pack that's quickly evolving into... CAUTION: VIOLENCE, CHILD SEXUALITY, WOLF-SLANDER |
THE WOODRING LAYER: by Wayan; 2008/7/7. A dream questioning art's job. |
Great towers rise into a fog zone--or is it another world with other rules? And how to draw both levels? |
THE WORK OF POWER: by Anna Kingsford; Dec. 1880, a wildly uncompromising dream-sermon |
A dream telling how to acquire mystic power: raw food, no sex, meat, or booze; just meditate in rural solitude... CAUTION: EXTREMISM |
ZOMBIE RUSH-HOUR: by Wayan; 1993/12/14, a predictive nightmare. |
I'm in an apartment co-op in Silicon Valley where people share their skills--till rush hour begins... |
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