3/15/2012. Cold Pink Alaskan Sunset. White Earth. Thawing. With an old female friend.
She was my traveling companion this night.
I am wearing a sleeveless halter dress i made out of white thick cloth. Long, unadorned, simple, touching the ground. I am getting cold. I am no mind.
Laying on the earth in pure nature. I see mountains in the near distance; they look blue covered with white snow. Brown potholes and ruts are showing through on this road I am on. A dirt road covered in thick ice with spots here and there of cold brown frozen earth. I am laying in one spot with my belly to the ground. I am one with it all but yet I don't belong here. She tells me it's time to go. I say something like "oh ya, I am getting cold". I have no idea where i was mentally. Not frozen mind just slowwww. Just being. Resting perhaps. I ask her if she's cold. She says no. She is also sleeveless but not in a dress she made in the last dream ( i was naked and needed something to wear so i made it a few dreams back). She spent time in Chicago so i figured that's why she was OK with the cold.
So here was this gorgeous pink, orange, and white of Alaskan wilderness and sky but we had to go!
We started our energetic will machines ;---@ and glided down the road about 40mph. Feet flat to the ground. A fairly stable ride although i did wonder what would happen if i hit a weird spot and slid out (like the tires of a car on snowy icy roads)
Right before we really start moving though there's an armadillo in Alaska! standing up like a cat! in the middle of the road.
She is familiar with him too like she is the cold.
I wonder how she already knew him?
That was the second time he passed her path while we were around this locale but i was somewhere else completely to notice , but I had a faint recognition of his presence presiding in the past ;)
I was a bit skeptical and scared. For some reason I saw it more as a cat from hell and more dangerous. Like it had sharp teeth and wanted to take a bite out of me because i was coming within close range to it. It was like i was walking over some threshold or taking passage. I leaned my body close to the left side of the dirt road and it checked me out. She said it was OK it wouldn't attack me. It had quite the personality!
In my metavision I saw her holding it's hand like a child/cat. I felt it having a little cartoon suitcase :) even though i didn't "see" it. Felt like it had a white t shirt on too, sleeveless of course, but again i didn't "see" it in the dream. 3rdeye.
I pass him. Sentry...
I lucidly made note of the armadillo and told myself it was noteworthy , symbolic fodder for later.
We careen down the road. Into night. Into dirt, trailing out to grass, then we stop naturally at this intersection that has come up 3 times in the last 6 months. I take note of this too.
It isn't a citified intersection but a rural gateway. 4 directions...
This one has houses, dirt roads +, grass in the middle of the homes, and trees surrounding the perimeters.
The intersections "props" are rearranged but it is the same energy frequency as the crossroads I made in Thailand, Brazil, and New Mexico.