What does it mean when you suddenly disappear in a dream?
I recently dreamed that I walked into a quiet, Ordinary living room and was looking around. The room had white walls and white furniture, sort of like this photo:
(Creative Commons image via flickr)
Then my body vanished from the scene, but somehow, I was still there looking at the room. While I was trying—without much success—to make sense of how that could have happened, I woke up.
I’ve been wondering how to interpret that dream, and my best guess is that I feel lost in ordinary routine, Searching for myself against a backdrop of plain white walls. Where do I want to be, really? And how do I keep myself from disappearing before I find it?
Of course, many of us are having such thoughts these days—so I’d say that dream was a sign of the times.
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