(9/22/05) i saw her standing there; through a glass darkly

(Entered in paper journal at 8:35 AM at Ozzie's coffee shop at Garfield Street and 5th Avenue in Brooklyn.)

Dream 1

I sat with a small group of folks at a long, wooden table with shelves coming up from its center. We may have been outside. The daylight was like late afternoon.

I stood up at a microphone and sang "I Saw Her Standing There" by the Beatles. I pinched the first couple lines, singing them off key. I continued, doing a little better, but still messing up a couple odd notes. But, apparently, I finished the song well.

I sat down. A couple people had left as I sang. I sat down by a friend. I saw him only slightly, but I heard him clearly in my left hear. He was laughing as he told me I did a good job.

Dream 2

I saw that Ingmar Bergman's Through a Glass Darkly was going to play on TV.