Dream recall is such an unexplicable matter. During yesterday’s night I was able to recall five (normal) dreams, one being a dream fragment, others “full-feature” sized dreams. Two dreams a night was my best achievement before. Anyway, I considered this a good sign and intended to take advantage of the other week-end night and immersed myself in thought about dreaming, read P. Garfield’s “Creative Dreaming”, after going to bed I suggested myself that this is good night for LDing and so on.
And guess what?
I woke up in the morning and I could not recall a single dream. I usually don’t take no dream recall too gravely, but today I was really disappointed. I managed to fall asleep once again and I had a flying dream which I think was permeated by this frustration I had. Even flying wasn’t effortless as it usually is in my dreams.
Don’t take me wrong, I remain undaunted, I just had to write something about how elusive beasts dreams can be…
-NL