Date of dream: Tuesday, March 19, 2013
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
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Lucid Intent?
No
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I was in my car and driving over one of the drawbridges to Palm Beach. The bridge started to open, so I stopped and turned off my engine. A boat passed through. I considered taking pictures of it but kept my camera in my bag. The bridge was really quick, and the bridge closed shortly after the boat passed.
The cars started driving before it was fully down. I was now outside of my car and watching from the other side of the bridge. The bridge got in the down position, but one side kept going down. It fell down below the level it should be at. One car dropped off the edge of the opening, and the lower part fell even more.
The car was still on the road, but it slid backward because the weight made the road dip down at a sharper angle. I got out my camera and started taking pictures. I ran to the shore to get another angle. The car fell in the water, but it wasn't deep. Most of the car stuck out of the water. It was upright too, so the people weren't drowning.
I knew I was shooting in raw. I wondered if I could sell the pictures to the newspaper. I thought of telling them I shot raw and that they'd need to convert them to jpeg in order to print them.
Date of dream: Sunday, October 28, 2012
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
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Rating:


Lucid Intent?
No
This dream has been viewed 162 times.
I was walking around an apartment complex that I lived in, but it wasn't familiar. I sat down next to a small spa pool outside. One of the office staffers from my last apartment, Reggie, walked up and got in the water. He was wearing clothes and laughed at the idea of just getting in the water. I thought it was funny. He didn't care and relaxed. I got out my camera, snapped a picture of him and put it back in my bag.
Then he got serious and said an African family told him that I took a picture of them and that they didn't like it. I didn't remember taking a picture of an African family. He asked to see my camera and go through the photos. Then I remembered the picture. It was a really quick photo I took of them on a sidewalk.
I told him that I was on a public sidewalk and they were in a public place, so it was legal to take the picture. I thought of telling him I didn't have to show him the photos. I didn't even know if they were still on that memory card. The excuse I used was that he was in the pool, and I didn't want to get "thousands of dollars of equipment" wet.
I had a second camera with me, an really expensive Leica. It was huge but felt really cheap. It was plastic and lightweight. Some kids walked up and wanted to play with the camera. For some reason I showed the camera to one of the kids, even though it was more expensive than my SLR. Reggie asked to see the photos on it, but I had to figure out how to first. There was a small screen in the back that you had to look into. I turned a large dial on the bottom right, and that slowly scrolled through the photos. They were digital but acted like film or slides.
The photos were horrible quality and had a strange 1960s or '70s hue. They were brownish and had a darker circular mark on them. Someone asked me what camera it was, and I didn't know. I hesitated and tried looking for the brand and model. I saw it on the left side next to the viewfinder. It was a Leica M9.
Additional Comments:
The apartment complex was nothing like anyplace I've lived.
I'm mostly guessing about the camera being a Leica M9. I felt like it was, but I don't remember what the lettering on it said.
Date of dream: Monday, October 01, 2012
Level of Lucidity:
N/A
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Rating:


Lucid Intent?
No
This dream has been viewed 208 times.
My mom, brother and I were in New York City and walking near Yankee Stadium just after a ballgame. I was taking pictures of the scene and people. I thought it was fantastic. A woman stood in the middle of an intersection, and I got a really good picture of her.
We walked to the stadium. We were on the ground level, and I saw a woman a couple of levels up throwing popcorn out of buckets down to the our level. I took some pictures of her.
Then I ran over to where the popcorn was and pretended I was a pigeon. I acted like I was pecking at the popcorn on the ground. I looked up and tried to emulate the blank stare pigeons have. I wanted to see if anyone knew that I was acting like a pigeon.
Additional Comments:
I've never been to New York. I don't know why it seems like it's been in my dreams lately.