colorful dreams

[anotheranon]

These seem to be on a similar theme:

• I'm in a huge old unfurnished house with friends and we end up throwing paint at each other, Jackson Pollock-style: buckets and handfuls of thick, gluey paint that gets all over us, the walls, the ceiling, etc. A huge uproarious good time but my forebrain interrupted right at the end, with someone walking in asking how we were going to clean it all up. The last bit I remember is trying to get the paint out of my hair in the shower with no success...
  
  
• Followed up by a dream in which I have only $5 to spend in an arts/crafts store and I'm determined to find a set of multicolored markers, to no avail - just peewee sets of 8 or 12. I'm sure this has nothing to do with the fact that I just got a cheapie set of 64 washable markers....
  

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[(Anonymous)]

My weak spot is the big boxes of Crayolas. I LOVE the smell of them.

[kiya.livejournal.com]

Sorry, the previous post was me

[anotheranon.livejournal.com]

Interestingly, the 64 pack of markers I picked up were Crayola, and I ALWAYS keep the big Crayola packs on hand, just 'cos :)