Julie is my guest having her dream interpreted in this episode of The Dream Show. She dreamed her sister-in-law visited her and laid some new carpet using a new gas vacuuming process. “Hmm, everything changes,” thought Julie in the dream, and she quite liked the result at first – crimson, turquoise, deep blue – but
“Why do we dream in black and white?” It’s a question I’m often asked, and it always makes me smile. “We don’t,” I reply. “You don’t remember noticing colours in your dreams, so you assume you dream in black and white. And shades of grey. But now you know you can dream in colour, you
“Why is grass green?” I was three or four years old, and this was probably the hundredth question I had asked my mum that day. I was a curious child in every sense, as curious as a cat with nine lives to spare, and a curious specimen of childhood, a child more interested in why
Today’s guest, Barbara, dreamed she was organising paints, particularly yellow ochre, when an old woman with leprosy appeared, on the verge of death. Barbara knew she needed to burn and bury the body. The dream tantalisingly offered a number – five – a clue to interpretation. As you will hear, the dream reveals an unconscious
Caroline dreamed of a white shirt being rolled around in a rock pool of coloured dyes. She thought the colour would wash out, but the shirt came out yellow. Is this a good thing or a bad thing? And why was she loading up her car and moving house in the same dream? Colour and
