Dreams of finding oneself naked are supposed to be really common. But, has anyone else dreamed of strange clothing? If you have, please do step up to the dream catwalk and tell us!
One time I dreamed of running across an airport. In the way of dreams, my legs seemed caught. When I looked down, I was wearing a banana-yellow flamenco dress that was just impossible to move in.
I guess, that might have symbolized my cheery, people-pleasing persona that I projected in waking life… that was getting in the way of everything that would accomplish my own ambitions?
Or maybe, just getting struck by common dreamtime “sticky legs”, my SC had to quickly invent some random explanation as I was looking down. 
My immediate society is a choke-chain! I dreamed of this at a time when, if I voiced my true ambitions, there’s a lot of discouragement and even aggression. If I paste a smile and do what everyone else says, and say I think like everybody else does, like a good girl should, I’ll be happy.
My husband picked up the embryo and the wire and held it in his arms. Then I saw myself in the reflection of a window wearing this long dress made of ham… 
