If only real life was like Photoshop...

Yesterday evening I spent a long time playing on Photoshop with the healing brush and cloning stamp, comparing the different results. Then at night I had a dream where I discovered that I could do that in real. Like I pressed my hand onto some lovely green grass and then pressed it onto some yellowing dried grass and turned it a beautiful green. And there was some old cracking paintwork, so I pressed my hand onto some good paintwork and passed it over the old stuff and fixed all the cracks! How great would that be in real! I was gutted when I woke up and found out it wasn't real (I did of course have a little try on something first to be absolutely sure it wasn't real, like I always do when I dream that I can fly).

I love how dreams take a little bit of something that really happened and distort it!

Anyone else have any funny dreams recently?

hahaha! Crazy!

I've had some wierd dreams...I was in a video game the other ngiht backflipping across a a car park shooting enemies lol.

Also had one where my grandad did some stunt driving but I can't be arsed to explain

I don't really dream anymore. I miss them.

Pete.

Vanessa and Mike that is so funny! I think dreams are hysterical.

I wish we could take Photoshop and erase the lines on my face for real! If I could do that for real, I'd be a bazillionaire!

You'll just have to settle for being a pixel surgeon, I guess.

Pete.

Pixel facelifts! Good idea!

Now you know why I do not have a picture of myself.... I would probably crash Photoshop trying to fix my face...lol...

Back to topic...I have really great dreams now that I am retired....no more work nightmares.....especially the romantic interludes with my favoritest guy. This may sound weird but have you every opened your eyes in the middle of a dream and think you are in someplace you're not?

1 - I dream of being a web designer some day................

2 - I open my eyes and find I'm still at work.............dammit.

3 - Not quite topic related but I once woke up, found I couldn't open my eyes (must have not been fully awake- there was nothing wrong) , then attempted to move my arm (which I swear was down by my side) and suddenly felt this heavy handed slap across my face.......for a nano second I was (how can I say.....) very frightened that there was someone there..........managed to struggle open my eyes to find.......my own bl**dy hand right beside me on the pillow...........my arm had been dead/asleep (you know the feeling) and I had THOUGHT it was down by my side...........turns out I had slapped myself as I hadn't been aware of where it was...............phew was that a scary start to the day

LOL! That's funny Gerry! I hate it when my arm falls asleep!

as for erasing the lines on your face, they are a sign you've lived a little aren't they..............too much pressure these days to change ourselves............now where's that glass of wine I had

Besides, you are only as old as you feel...some days I am 16, some days 30, somedays 56 and some days...537....but I am told I don't look my age, so that's good enough for me.

That's a really interesting dream. I had a similar one a few months back. Great minds dream alike.