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Dec. 14th, 2006 09:43 amThe other night I dreamed I tasted something. I was in a supermarket and they were giving out little samples of sausage, and the one I tried had been oddly spiced--cinnamon, but with new flavors and undertones that kept emerging for several seconds after I started chewing. It was quite nice, actually.
My point is, it's the first time I can ever remember tasting anything in a dream. My dreams are 99.99% just sight and sound. Not that I'm complaining, but I never really thought to wonder before why my other senses were disengaged, and whether things could be different.
So, what are your dreams like? Do you smell or taste things in them?
My point is, it's the first time I can ever remember tasting anything in a dream. My dreams are 99.99% just sight and sound. Not that I'm complaining, but I never really thought to wonder before why my other senses were disengaged, and whether things could be different.
So, what are your dreams like? Do you smell or taste things in them?
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Date: 2006-12-14 02:58 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-12-14 03:04 pm (UTC)When I was very little I dreamed I got dog doo in my mouth and couldn't get it out. You don't want a dream like that.
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Date: 2006-12-14 03:08 pm (UTC)These are not, however, the only senses. The way I tell the difference between a simple vivid dream and an actual astral experience is that dreams are limited to the above -- when I'm fully astrally projecting I also have balance, spatial position, energy sense, empathy and (on the rare occasions I remember it) weak sonar.
I am a strange critter.
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Date: 2006-12-14 04:23 pm (UTC)It's the *recurring* and *continuing* ones that are so haunting because I really feel like I am part of Neil Gaiman's Dream Country.
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Date: 2006-12-14 05:17 pm (UTC)I don't remember ever smelling or tasting in dreams.
But I do occasionally dream in cartoon.
Not animation, but cartoon.
Like old school looney tunes.
Replete with corny music.
Oh, yeah, and sometimes my dreams have a score.
Sometimes I just compose folky type stuff.
And you should know, despite my uke addiction, I'm not much of a musician in real life.
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Date: 2006-12-14 06:00 pm (UTC)So I've never seen myself in cartoon, you know what I mean? Like, the way you don't see yourself in daily life unless you walk past a mirror and look or catch a glimpse of your relfection off a window.
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Date: 2006-12-14 06:19 pm (UTC)And on a Bri note - cinnamon is a great compliment to the traditional spices of many sausages. Try adding just a wee touch of cinnamon into a sausage-based red sauce... YUM.
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