I seem to be dreaming in primary colours.
I had two bizarre and slightly unsettling dreams last night, both of which would have been unremarkable had it not been for the colour schemes. The first dream involved my parents walking through a park, when a young bloke, 17 or 18, covered them both with yellow paint. I took him aside and tried to figure out what the problem was; he claimed he'd heard they exploited their workers and were therefore enemies of the people and legitimate targets.
Hmm.
Secondly, and even more oddly, I found myself standing at the side of a football pitch, watching a team of Italian legislators, all wearing royal blue outfits and standing on royal blue grass, celebrating the success of new amendments to existing laws by running around, arms outstretched, pulling their shirts above their head, kissing each other, etc. "Section 23a of the Agricuture and Fisheries act has been reneged! Hurray!" Curioser and curioser.
It does, however, make me nervous about the no doubt impending red dream. I don't like blood much.
Posted by biondino at August 22, 2002 01:30 PM