dream from 12 05 07

* the salon is a mess. i come into work and everyone is going hair in the dark. i flick on the lights and am like 'what the fuck are you doing hair in the dark for?'

* i'm doing a client's hair she's kinda a cross between aleta and my sister. we get into a brawl and there's much hair pulling. she leaves thro the back door. when she leaves she's a cross between sharon porter and stephanie burns. she doesn't pay me, which i'm a little pissed about. but on the other hand i did pull her hair. and call her a bitch.



*i'm staying at the travel lodge. driving around the parking lot, looking at how dirty it is.

* i come into work and all our stations are in the bathroom. without any mirrors. i'm disgruntled. a little later someone is explaining to me that all the stations have been moved into different rooms. 'we' i think, i might be alone, go walking thro this extravagant hotel. one of the stations is in cozy room with a couch and a mirror. the rooms it filled with cut flowers. the lights are low and there's a fire going. i walk out of the room. in the next room is another couch. this one has ugly new mexico patterns on it, in the dream for some reason i like it more. the last room is huge and open with an almost 360 view of mountains. there is a huge easel step up, which i think of as my mirror for some reason. i realize that i don't want this to be my work i want it to be my studio. they're lots of like booths in the room with crafty stuff. i think i want to buy something at one of them. i get totally distracted and start shopping. why do i want to buy shit when i could be cutting hair, or making art? or writing even!