I´m at my childhood household, preparing for a hike in the forest. Tho goal is to enter this fantastic glade-like forestarea, which gets me warm and really happy when I visualize it! During my preparations (I equip myself with a knife and boots etc.) I see an inner picture of the place I´m about to visit: It´s a umbrageous, dark green forest with a big slope. Like a fairytale forest really, with big spruces and red-white mushrooms.
Finally, I´m asking my stepfather, Bert, if he wants to do me some company. He doesn´t dare, he say, because of the rumours about an old bearcave in that specific area. It would be dangerous to approach a sleeping bear, he say. This detail uncovers that this dream take place during winter/spring, the time of the bears hibernation.
To my total happiness I get to dream about this fantastic, magic forest again! It´s been a returning theme for my dreams the last couple of years. Though, I can´t precisly place this place, it seems like I have visited it before, either irl or by some media.
This picture is about as close as I possible can find, trying to explain the style of the dreamwoods:
Diana Šapokaite 2007
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