I had a WONDERFUL dream involving Bono last night.
It's been awhile since he's visited my unconscious!
Which is weird cause I haven't been listening to U2 or anything.
But the first song I heard on the radio this morning as I got in my car was 'The Sweetest Thing'.
On 99Sux - Alternative Rock station.
Huh?!!
Anyways, the dream took place at some awards ceremony in a courtyard that Bono was being honored at. After he got his award, which by the way, was a golden guitar, he went into a brick building off to the side of the courtyard. Of course there were throngs of people following him but I stayed where I was standing because I know enough from my Muse "stalking" days not to be in that throng of people. Besides, I really didn't feel a need to try and meet him.
So, I was looking around and people watching and looked at the brick building Bono had gone into and there were windows with screens on them and there was Bono in a room with a screen. No one else seemed to notice he was in there. I walked over nonchalantly and he had his back to the window. I quietly called out his name and he turned around. He wasn't wearing his glasses either.
He came over to the window and leaned down and said hello. I instinctively put my hand on the screen wanting to touch him and at first he put his whole hand open wide on the screen in front of my open hand, and I could feel the warmth, but then he took all but his index finger off the screen and i did the same so we were touching tips of our fingers (like ET). And it was in slow motion and I remember in the dream not breathing while this was happening. And I also remember feeling this jolt of energy when our fingertips touched through the screen.
Then I said "Bono, thank you for guiding my life"
and he looked a little perplexed and said something like "pardon?"
and then I said "because of you i helped start African Well Fund"
and his eyes got super wide and I noticed the blue was sparkling and piercing me and making me want to keep talking and he said "oh? you guys are doing a very good thing"
and I said "yes, we were a group of rock fans that saw how a small group of people could change the world"
and he said "what do you do?" What is your part in all of this?"
and I said "i create the graphics and help with the website"
and he said "you are how the rest of the world views the well fund ... you are how the fund communicates to the world"
and I was super taken a back and overwhelmed and I said "well, there are many of us playing our parts... but i just need to thank you for bringing attention to the clean water crisis and what one individual can do"
and he smiled, blue eyes sparkling
and then I woke up.
It was so real.
The dream.
Like it's things I used to dream about happening when I was awake.
And I could actually talk sensibly in the dream - usually in real life when i talk to people i admire or about things that are super important to me i get super tongue tied and trip over my words because my mouth can't move as fast as my brain.
But not in the dream.
But I haven't thought about Bono in such a long long time.
I wonder if it has anything to do with my guilt over not spending enough time on the AWF? I've been so overwhelmed by work and my diet and my fussing about losing my creative mojo I just haven't been giving the attention to the Well Fund I want to and that it deserves and that my Board of Director status expects. I logged onto the forum last night and there like 15 active topics and I just couldn't deal with it.
Hmmmmmmmmmmmm.
OK, onward and upward.