Dentist
I had a dream about going to the dentist and there being a lot of commotion about my appointment. I was waiting what seemed like forever, until I made a big stink in front of a huddle of other poor lost souls who were waiting. But I finally got seen, and has some gentle work done on my teeth by a rather nice doctor.
This, I feel, was a calling forth of male energy, and asking it to work with me, not against me.
Other images from the night include: a baby that had learned how to walk, and even boggie a little. A walk to a junior high school through winter snow.
Nina-Lois Turtledove is deeply interested in philosophy, psychology, peace studies, nutrition, tradition, and progress. When she's not slinging meatloaf and gingerbread at a highly acclaimed Denver restaurant, she is helping found an online music school. She is writing a manual designed to improving people's lives through yoga, cooking, and gardening (among other things). This is an online collection of her journal.