The Drum Store

I went to some kind of social gathering with George.  I was impressed by his social skills, and felt socially clumsy in comparison.  It was at someone like anna bloomstrand's house, who I didn't know very well.  There was some kind of food that she had made, which I really wanted to eat but wasn't exactly invited to eat.  George had his kids and family.  When I left, I couldn't find the car.  Everyone was laughing because of how irresponsible I was.  I was late and ran all the way around the block looking for the car.

Was walking with Doctah Murah in Whittier, up 27th street East of Nicollet and noticed a drum store.  We went inside.  There were drums on every wall.  A white woman worked there and was connected to some drum maker in Africa.  I asked if I could try the different drums and she said some yes, others no. There was a gourd shaker that I shook, that had a nice sound.  The Drum store was in a building that had used to be hotel and had beautiful high ceilings.  I remember thinking how perfect this space would be for a yoga center.  I liked the ascetics of the neighborhood and space.

As I left it was winter.  There was an interesting block where a hotel had bought up most of the block and built a3 story building, but in the middle of the block on what had at one time been an alley were 3 tiny run down houses, surrounded by this big grand hotel.  I was with my daughters.  We kept walking, and on 26th and stevens were big tall thin houses, 4 stories high.  I wanted one.   I wished that my family had a big stylish house with high ceilings and old wood work.

There was a river on a college campus.  There was some type of convention going on where they drove a huge tractor through the middle of the river, disturbing the river bottom and all the big rocks.  There was a maintenance guy there and he comented that all the hippys would come start moving big rocks, they couldn't help it.  Next thing I knew I was moving rocks and sitting in the river.  It felt good to feel the surface of the rocks and sit in the water.  It wasn't cold.

Dreamed that I was with a group of people from CorePower, including Marcy, Liz Horen, and Ephraim's wife Meghan.  We were going to be eating shroomz and they were all terrified.  I was a little nervous about being nauseous, and everyone else was chasing their shroomz with popcorn.  There was a little house where I lived, most Half above ground, half basement.  To get to the basement there was a back hall way with wooden stairs.  I stashed all the kids things in the back hall way because they weren't living there, so the house had a more adult feel.