Kolkata Diary. Freud’s Barber Chair

A drawing I did in the airport

I had two dreams last night. I wrote about the first one in my last blog post.  The second one has a title.  It’s called  Freud’s Barber Chair.

In the dream I was sitting in one of those old-fashioned brown leather barber chairs.  First my legs became weightless then started to float up in the air.  Then my whole body levitated out of the chair.  Soon I was flying all over the room.   When I woke up  I was repeating the words Freud’s Barber Chair over and over in my mind.

Flying dreams are usually about freedom for me.  And since Freud plays a significant role in this dream, I imagine it has some psychological meaning to it.  I’m guessing that with yesterdays Initiation Ritual I let go of something. But I’m not sure what it is.

I’m intrigued by the words though.  After all, it’s not Freud’s Couch, but his Barber Chair….

One thought on “Kolkata Diary. Freud’s Barber Chair

  1. so excited for you– how brave you are! am holding you in my heart, which is my prayer. . . can’t wait to hear about your daily adventures and the wonderful women you will meet. . .xo

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