Prism

In my dream I see rainbows everywhere, springing out of whiteness.

 

 

 

I find my more abstract dreams more inspiring than my long, plot-driven ones. When I came upon this exhibition in Tokyo last year it immediately reminded me of the rainbow flashes I saw in this dream, and it’s been sitting waiting in my queue for far too long. I do sometimes feel bad that it can take me months to get dreams put together, but I want more than anything for this project to stay a fun creative endeavor rather than a chore, so I’m working on banishing guilt entirely from the equation. In a lot of ways, 2018 was a year of “adult responsibility”, so while I’m not one for New Year’s resolutions, if I do have an intention to set for the year, it’s all about less guilt and more chill. And of course lots more fun with Drempt!

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Doors to Other Worlds

I had a crazy dream about jumping through these portals into other worlds, doors perched on hillsides that lead to parallel universes of sorts. As you’re jumping through a portal you have to sort of turn yourself in mid air to actually cross over, if you just jump straight through it doesn’t work. You get a running start, throw yourself through these doorways, turn a little bit left or right, and then there’s this flash of color, red or blue or yellow, and you’re in a new world which is almost the same as the one you came from, but not quite, and they’re numbered, and we’re going backwards, approaching 1.

 

sculpture garden hokkaido

 

japanese sculpture garden

 

portal

 

 

 

 

A lesson in patience: it took me over 5 years for the seed of this dream to sprout, but the experience of wandering chilly hillsides looking for hidden portals made it so worth it.

Hokkaido, Japan

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Candy Warehouse

I had a dream that I was shopping for candy in a sort of warehouse version of Cost Plus World Market. There’s candy everywhere and I’m loading up for some reason.

candy warehouse

 

 

 

 

Of course there aren’t any Cost Plus stores in Japan, so I searched for a long time before finding this Showa-style candy store which I much preferred,even if it meant trekking out to one of my least favorite neighborhoods in Tokyo.

 

In this dream:

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Angkor Wat

I’m riding a skateboard to Angkor Wat but I stop to say hi to people along the way.

He disappears somewhere and I can’t find him anywhere.

 

sunrise angkor wat
 

 

angkor wat doorways
 


 

early morning angkor wat
 


 


 

ta prom
 

angkor wat pond

Angkor Wat is one of those places that, despite the constant crowds, has an air of real magic.
And it’s even better if you can have a quiet corner to yourself. A skateboard would be a pathetically inefficient mode of transportation though.

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Petals

I’m picking flowers from trees and collecting petals to make flowers.

cherry_blossom_pond

 

Pleats Please red

 

sakura 2018

 

sakura namiki

 

Pleats Please petals

 

petals

 

cherry blossom Japan

 

Pleats Please

There’s always been something about the silky, thin blossom petals that makes me want to gather up armfuls of fallen petals, cram my pockets full, and carry them home with me.

Our next door neighbors growing up had two cherry trees in their front yard and one year we did just that; scooped them up from the front walk and stuffed the confetti-like petals into a bag. Of course within hours they were a sad, wilted mess, no longer the perfect silk bits they were strewn in drifts on the ground. The ephemerality, of course, being part of the magic, we accepted that our attempts were futile, and never tried to save them again. Still, every once in a while I can’t help but pick up a blossom that’s managed to fall still-whole and perfect and carry it around with me for a bit.

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Portal

We’ve found it: the portal to another world.

As soon as I step inside the dream skips and halts, and I’m seeing it over and over, wondering where it leads,

going in but never coming out, like an endless void falling forever,

until my alarm jolts me back.

21_21_design_sight

julien david

drempt portal

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design sight tokyo

drempt fashion blog julien david

I searched far and wide and finally found that portal inside one of the few Tadao Ando buildings in Tokyo. Issey Miyake and Tadao Ando are one of my favorite duos, so 21_21 Design Sight holds a special place in my heart. It’s fun to keep an eye out for whacky and interesting exhibitions (there’s no permanent collection). My favorite so far was centered around that classic snack, Kinoko no yama. Still no word on where that portal leads, though.

Julien David top / Topshop dress / Haider Ackermann boots

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Dawn Train

I’m riding an empty train at dawn, watching the blue and misty world go by.

Japan train
 

shinkansen river
 

 
shinkansen

Scenes from the most beautiful train ride I’ve ever taken, watching dawn break from Toyama to Takayama.

It’s funny how suddenly you can find yourself accidentally reliving a dream. The sense of deja vu pushing at my consciousness brought this dream to the surface easily, and it made this silent and sleepy ride even better.

Of course you’ll have to trust me that the pictures don’t do it justice.

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Autumn Mosses – Kyoto Fall Colors

In my dream I’m hoarding pots of mosses and all kinds of plants aflame with autumn color.

 

Kyoto autumn leaves

 

 

Moss Kyoto

 

 

Kyoto autumn leaves

 

 

Kyoto autumn moss leaves

 

 

Kyoto autumn colors

 

 

amazake

 

 

Kyoto autumn mosses

 

 

Kyoto garden autumn colors

 

 

Kyoto temple

 

 

Kyoto garden fall colors

 

 
Though I dislike crowds, I knew I had to risk it to see the fall colors in Kyoto. I’ve been waiting ever so patiently for my first autumn in Japan, and now that I’ve gotten a taste for it I’m hooked. You don’t have to smoke plants to get high off them, let me tell you. I could probably look at an infinite amount of beautiful fall-colored trees. I certainly understand, but don’t quite ascribe to, the intense obsession with cherry blossom season here, but the sight of one nice maple sends me into an excited frenzy. Combine fall leaves with a particularly cute patch of moss nearby, and I’m basically melting with happiness.
 

I probably always loved moss, but it was a 7th grade school trip to the temperate rainforests of the Olympic Peninsula in Washington that really cemented my obsession. With mosses, lichens, and liverworts everywhere you turned and a knowledgeable guide who was more than happy to teach me, I practically crawled my way through the forest learning about stairstep moss (Hylocomium splendens), sphagnum, liverworts, lettuce lichen (Lobaria oregana), and any other plant I could get the name of. Japan is, of course, a dream land for a bryophyte lover like me, with an abundance of colonies growing seemingly everywhere.
 

Even if you’re not specifically interested in mosses, I do recommend reading Robin Wall Kimmerer’s poignant and informative book of personal essays about moss. Gathering Moss: A Natural and Cultural History of Mosses is one of those books that seemed to be written just for me, but anyone with an interest in nature, science, Native American history, or the environment will find this a quick but extremely satisfying read. And you may very well grow to love mosses as much as I do.

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The Shot

I’m framing my shot, which seems to be taking an eternity.

 

 

Regina Pyo Marta blouse

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Fun fact: Japanese wisteria (Wisteria floribunda) vines wind counterclockwise, while Chinese wisteria (Wisteria sinensis) vines wind clockwise.

Rejina Pyo blouse / Tome silk pants / Ancient Greek Sandals / The Row sunglasses

 

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Off to the Garage Sale

K comes into the house toting all kinds of cool stuff she picked up at some neighborhood garage sale.
I decide to go out and look, going around the back of the house to find the grassy trail that leads down the hill. Once I get there, though, the sale’s been totally picked over.

 

Play Comme des Garcons sneakers

 

Play Comme des Garcons sneakers

 

Everlane linen top

Recently it feels like my whole life revolves around shopping, and not in a good way. It turns out trying to build a new life in a new country while also acquiring as few things as possible is difficult! So I’m not surprised, if also not amused, by the wave of frustrated-shopping-experiences dreams these last few months. And if someone knows where I can find a really beautiful coffee table in Tokyo please let me know. Har.

Everlane top / vintage denim shirt / Tu Es Mon Tresor jeans / Play Converse sneakers

 

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