Cosmic circles
This week we dreamed of malevolent shapes. Our geometric visions were unusual in their simplicity,and frequency.
One dreamer complained of a a little black circle made of paper, following him. Crawling back when he tried to throw it away.
Another dreamer awoke in a panic after being terrorized by two white circles. She watched them edge closer and closer to one another, until they exploded into speed and noise and agitation.
Some us were immersed and trapped in the patterns. Forced to fly endlessly in loops, until we spin into outer space. Or imprisoned inside ever-changing mathematical puzzles.
I was out in my back garden and had a strange feeling to look at the sky. When I looked up, there seemed to be a circle of the sky missing and over the next couple of minutes, the whole sky opened up into loads of colourful geometric patterns and shapes.
