Run to the Zen Park

Messed up dreams is my trademark.

I have seen disturbing things and a little bit less disturbing things.
In rare occasions however I have dreams that I can translate as metaphors, guidelines or reminders.

Here is one of them from yesterday (I slept 4 hours during the day):


I was finishing my work in hurry. Why in hurry? 
Well Terry Pratchett, Amanda Palmer and Neil Gaiman were visiting Estonia and giving a gig in Zen park. What gig? I didn't know and didn't care. The 3 people that I admire were together in Estonia. I was late, already, at least an hour. And I did not have any tickets, I just wanted to see these people in real life, if only for a glimpse. So I finished my work .... and ... well I did not know where to go... (there is no such thing as a Zen Park in Estonia)

In my room was a huge naked overweight Dionysus (who looked like this guy) and for some reason I knew in the dream that he was my brother. So he started to have deep talk about relativity of the world and we started to move fast forward - he was floating next to me while still in horizontal position. He was trying to help me out by speeding things up for us.
We got out of the apartment, down the stairs and on the front door I asked him: 

"Wait, do you even know where the Zen Park is?"
He said: "No..but.."
"Well then just piss off!"
 
And I left the god and started to run in random direction.
I was really in hurry and wanted to get there. (Speeding to get into Zen park, isn't it ironic?) The city was a mixture of Tallinn, Tartu and Pärnu - almost familiar, but still not. Some apartment buildings were slightly melting and others fixed into strange angles. 
I was running between these buildings.

.. I was not lost. I just did not know where to go...

...and then I woke up feeling somewhat stressed but also in a way relaxed.

At least I don't get bored, even in my sleep.

Cheers!