Hello, all. After well over two years of posting my dreams I have decided to take a break. Starting next week at this time, I’ll start “Broadway Fred,” a memory column about my experiences as a spectator in Broadway theaters. In the meantime, enjoy two military dreams. And many thanks to Dr. Spiegelvogel, who has helped me over the past few months and has now returned to Vienna.
Dr. Spiegelvogel has interpreted two more of my dreams. As always, I’d be interested in your interpretations.
And here’s the second: [Read more →]
We continue in our explorations with Dr. Guenther Spiegelvogel of the Performance Therapy Institute in Vienna. First, I read and he interprets one of my dreams:
Then, Spiegelvogel and I discuss: [Read more →]
Hello, all. Once again, I’ll take advantage of Dr. Spiegelvogel and offer a dream interpretation in two parts. First, I read and Spiegelvogel mimes:
Second, we have a brief therapy session: [Read more →]
Hi, folks. This video “Fred’s Dreams” is in two parts. First, a dream is read and interpreted….
…and second, Dr. Spiegelvogel and I have a discussion about it. [Read more →]
It is my great pleasure to continue with Dr. Spiegelvogel’s interpretations of selected dreams from my files.
For the time being we will continue with video interpretations by Dr. Spiegelvogel. While last week’s dream was about getting undressed, this week’s is the opposite.
Hello, readers. I have never addressed you directly in this column, but I have some wonderful news. My performance therapist, Dr. Guenther Spiegelvogel, is in the United States for a lengthy visit and he has agreed to let me share some of our work on this blog.
As it is said in the Talmud, “A dream left uninterpreted is like a letter left unopened.” For the next few weeks, Spiegelvogel will help me open my psychic mail in this column. Feel free to reply with your own interpretations. –Fred
July 5, 2010
I dream I am working at a paramilitary version of a university at which there are many regulations. I have used the mustard wrong, so I am pulled from duty and forced to take a shower. I am given 36 seconds, but I’m told that the time started before I had my clothes off. I am then placed on “line duty.” My job is to herd people through the line of the local dinner theater. I have subordinates who are required to keep people moving through three sets of turnstiles in an orderly manner.
July 9, 2010
I dream there is a gathering at my very mod home, and a friend of my mother’s who sees herself as a nature lover is playing too aggressively with a pet snake. The snake bites her in the mouth and leaves fangs in her tongue. We beg this woman to go to the emergency room, but she just pulls the fangs out of her tongue and goes on with her day. The snake is left without teeth, and it keeps trying to bite the head off of a chicken. The chicken seems to be enjoying having its head in the snake’s mouth and repeatedly pulling it out.
