Ecological community farm

Date: 4/18/2020

Morning dream: I am at some sort of ecological natural health oriented learning place/community run by a couple who are in their 60s or early 70s. It feels like I have ended up here by accident or that I am stuck because it is a bit far away from home and I have no transportation for getting back. The man has some correspondence to the author/physicist Tom Campbell but there isn't really any physical ressemblance other than the build, white hair, beard and age range. His wife/partner is introduced into the dream through a seperate scene, almost like in a movie. She is walking down stairs from an airplane in a crowd of passengers who have arrived. She is smoking a cigarette and wears a beige trench coat. She is thin and blonde with a beautiful face, despite her age (in this scene she appears to be more in her mid to late 40s). I make a mental note about the tobacco not matching up with the image of natural health practicioners but somehow it does correspond in some way with her allure of 1970s movie star. The man also is very handsome for his age. I seem to recall that he is there to greet her as she arrives. Somehow they seem to represent an archetypal couple who on some level embody perfection. Back to their 'property', the ecological farm. It is huge! Some of it looks like tilled farm land. At one point I come up to their vegetable and herb garden which is also of good proportions and set up in an interesting pattern. There are plenty of other people there with me although we hardly interact. I guess we are there for some sort of workshop or volunteering. From far away I see the man or the woman chopping up food that they place on a cloth or something laid on the ground. I approach the scene and realize these are chuncks of chocolate of various sizes. We are given instructions before we can enjoy the treat. There are 'stations' on the way to approach the spot where the chocolates are. We must stop here and spend some time meditating or thinking about the chocolate prior to grabbing a piece. The point is not to rush in thoughtlessly but rather to savor the moment in our minds. Some of the group barely wait a few seconds before going to the center to take a piece. I decide it is better to properly do the exercise partly because I value the lesson but also because I don't want to be blatantly ignoring instructions. I don't remember actually getting a piece. The next scene I recall is briefly being near a textured brick- like wall where some kid or teenager goes through motions as if attempting to climb it although he doesn't really succeed in getting anywhere. Strangely, my impression at the sight of the wall is an inner feeling of climbing it or wanting to. It is absurd as in real life it, would be practically impossible because there were no footholds. Somehow it's as if my desire was expressed through the kid's attempt.