This hasn’t happened to me in a long time, but this rising I was jolted out of one of my traveling dreams; the ones where I’m on a train, monorail, ship, whatever, traveling with people I know to an unknown destination.
I used to have these kinda dreams all the time, but during the 14 year long Neptune in Pisces transit (and copious amount of ganja), I could rarely remember them. Since then, the travel dreams have returned. The latest one takes place on an elevated line in what appeared to be NYC on a grungy looking train like from the 80s. Maybe it was an embed from my recent re-watching of Ghost starring Whoppie Goldberg. I mentioned that movie and her character in the last Sunday SpeakEASY so I’m sure it’s connected somehow.
In the dream, I recall some of my singer friends from back in the day riding the train with me and I made introductions to them but can’t remember who I was introducing them to. In pure diva fashion they weren’t impressed with my friend who was also a singer (who was it dammit?).
