POTHOLES AND GIANTS

I had a rather strange dream just two nights ago where in it I was on board some sort of cruise ship. I say cruise as there were rooms in there, but the colours and material seemed a lot more... austere and institutional. I had a room and kept going across the double-loaded carpetted corridor to the room opposite of mine, which was more like an office, with a pothole window opening, and a large desk in front of it. A lady psychologist sits there.

It seems I was going to her for counselling, the issues are now vague. Possibly nothing real or transient, more out of this world and ethereal.

So there was a lot of moving to and from this room.

The last crossover to her room I made, she wasn't there. I approached the pothole and peered out of it, and there it was! A crazy awesome view of the ocean (it felt really low/close to the surface of the water... perhaps 10metres or 2 storeys above sealevel), and a colony of floating giant statues.

There was an egyptian feel to the sight (despite the abundance of water), the colony started as giant persian cat-like statues (giant as in ggggggggiiiiiiiiiggggggggantic-a-normous. 2 times statue of liberty. in grey granite), as we travel on, we passed the cat-contingent and moved onto some kind of large and magnificent giant-bird-contingent.

The next moment my view became that of a flying camera, which moved real quick looking back into the room, zoomed out of the room  into the corridor and into some foyer, picked up speed and zoomed through a large steel panelled exit door hinged from the top. Daylight! I saw! The 'camera view' then panned backwards facing where I just exited, and I saw an extensive part of the ship, only then could I see where I was held.

Strange, so strange.