Tweeting Pug
Traveling Dream
Published May 31, 2011 | 
Very strange dream where I was taken to another city by some women I didn’t know.
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Illogical DREAM
Published May 30, 2011 | I wish I could’ve written this down when I woke up in the middle of the night because I could remember it easier, unfortunately, it was much better to stay in bed than to get up at that time.
I dreamt Stan and I were at my parent’s house. Both my mom and dad were there. Stan and I were getting ready to go somewhere, and I thought I should call Tim to let him know we were ready if he wanted to come with us. I was going to call him on his cellphone because I knew he was still at work and I wouldn’t be able to reach him at home, but then realized I didn’t have his cellphone number stored on our cellphone.
OK, HOLD ON. WTF. This is wrong on so many levels.
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Another Weird House Dream
Published April 23, 2011 | Another dream involving the interior of a house.
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Vivid Dreams with Houses
Published April 22, 2011 | I had a long, complicated dream last night that mostly involved people I’d never met inside of colorful interiors.
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Solitaires Part 3
Published February 12, 2011 | All images available as prints through Imagekind in a variety of sizes from petite to massive, framed, unframed, and on canvas. Click the images to view purchase options.
Embryonic Reflection by Ann Stretton
The following are older, from 2002-2003 or so:
Dream with Special Guest Star: The President
Published August 4, 2010 | You’d think having a dream with Barack Obama would be more content-oriented, but this was pretty stupid. Either I was helping him or he was helping me scrape some weird pale bluish-white creamy substance (it had the consistency of buttercream frosting crossed with Noxema and colored pastel blue) off of some cellophane wrap.
Yeah…I have no clue either.
Well, at least we were both trying to get rid of this substance and we were assisting eachother…if it was the previous president, he’d probably be trying to snort it, and if it was Clinton, he’d probably be trying to smear it all over my body.
I can’t remember if I had a presidential dream before…I know I had Al Gore once and a looong time ago I had Gary Hart. That was while he was still a Colorado Senator pre-attempted presidential run and while I was still living there.
Horror Conspiracy Red Gingham Trio Dream
Published June 19, 2010 | 
I was in some sort of public setting, but the situation was foggy. Library, bookstore? There were 3 women there who were watching me suspiciously. They were white, sort of mousey-looking, Christian-like, wearing red matching gingham dresses in a very plain, depression-era style. You know how in I think Stephen King movies, possibly The Shining, there were a set of child twins who say things in unison? Am I mistaken? Well it was like that. Except they weren’t children (they seemed to be in their 30s) nor twins, nor triplets, but there were 3 of them and they sort of acted as a unit. I was also in the company of two other women (I have no idea who any of these people were) who were possibly twins, and they dressed in yellow.
I discovered that the triplets had been saying and writing bad things about me and the other two women, and had published these statements to a deck of playing cards. Each card had a statement that libeled us. I was sitting around a table with the other two women who were on my side and I was telling them that we were the equivalent of the Trio, except we were “the good guys.” I didn’t use that term, but whatever I said, that was the gist of it. I then was asking them if we could sue them for publishing playing cards with these libelous statements.
Weird.