02 March, 2013
We are running the 'dream matrix' and I am upstairs with a lot of girls (kind of like the Mansion) and David is downstairs preparing the workshop. He has everyone in a militaristic kind of arrangement and he himself is a bit militaristic as he lines everyone up for yoga. He starts the class by getting everyone to do hip rotations, imagining they 'are having filthy sex'. I look at him thinking 'that's a bit inappropriate for yoga' and wonder if I should take over the class...I am in a classroom situation and sitting right up the front before a teacher who is part man/part wolf. He has a large animal headpiece on and a hat and I am trying to balance the hat on his head, and also stroking his chin like a dog or cat thinking how lovely he is. I am just waiting for the lesson to begin