Some fast-flowing visions before falling asleep. A big lion crushing a man: strong feeling of pressure, of oppression. A black and white print, like a comic book in gothic shapes, representing a monstrous reptile bringing a bite of food to its mouth (using one of its forepaws). The monster then becomes the profile of a rocky path, in the mountains, falling sheer into the void. The Alps are on the background. A young man with a long, black jacket like mine leaves a table (perhaps a painting) amidst a meadow, looking cautious at a small waterfall behind his back. A white and gray dog, seemingly penciled, has a row of small, black pebbles on its back. Angels. Someone (perhaps myself) wants to become an angel, but someone else prohibits it or advises against it.
May 22, 2011