Approaching the source.
Below is an amazing lucid dream I had in June 2013 ^_^
After being woken up at 4am by some drunks in the street, I found myself in the most beautiful lucid / real dimension of the dream / astral world that I have ever seen. It literately was the best experience of my life!
The experiences were so intense that I would lose focus every 3 minutes or so and have to respawn to start again. My vision was super sharp and after becoming accustomed to the place, I started to feel and hear everything, I could touch people/cars/walls but also move through them as if I were a ghost. It took a lot of concentration but I could do it by feeling the density of their vibrations. I just had to match what they were and suddenly I could move through them. It seemed that living things were harder to pass through.
I would continue to respawn in my current flat, then to an old bedroom, and then back in time itself to my childhood bedroom with my old clothes/toys etc.
I meditated in this strange place to find myself moving towards the most psychedelic unfolding of geometric shapes and patterns, I have never taken DMT but I imagine what I saw wasn’t far off. I realised I was traveling upwards, I then became the geometric light show and manifested my hand which started to control the violent but inspiring display.
I ended up in my bedroom again, but things were brighter and crisper than ever, I decided to fly around outside to see where I was. I always fly in my lucid dreams, but I have never done so for as long as I did last night, I could fly with total control, grasping on leaves as I flew above the trees.
I ended up in a strange kind of civilization, it looked futuristic but also primal. I flew to what looked like a memory bank or vault of some kind. It contained portals to all sorts of homes and locations. Almost like monsters inc I guess.
I just flew to the highest point of a super huge tree and wondered about how/why have I never experienced something like this after years of vision seeking. I was sat at the top kicking my legs and looking around until I woke up.
Anyways I didn’t see any pieces of art in this dream which I now realise is a shame, but I did have a bird land on me and it said I must paint more pictures. When I looked on my shoulder I saw it wasn’t a bird, but actually it was a lizard with branches of holly for wings!