As the first step of our interactive experiment, conceived online in the ASD chat room, Ilkin (Turkey) submitted her dream text to Laura (Providence, Rhode island), who interpreted it in painting form.
Ilkin's Journal entry:
"I have a very big house. I didn't enter some of the rooms for a long time. I am deciding to look around. I am entering a room I
haven't been in for a long time. There are large windows with a beautiful view of
the sky. My husband is joking with me; "Hey Ilkin, you were thinking to watch the stars at nights from this room." I am looking at the shining stars and
I become sad. I am looking around the room and see that I had built special places on the corners and along some walls to plant flowers from rocks. Especially, one of them is full of water, flowers and antique glass items, but no earth. I am taking the glass items and sending
them to the kitchen to be washed. I am sending the maid to her relatives
who live nearby, to get earth and fertilizer to fill the place and plant the flowers. I am surprised how the flowers could
have lived without earth all that time I didn't even enter the room. She is turning back, saying there is no earth left, but will come until the night. I am trying to put the furniture etc. in order while holding a bunch of papyruses in one
hand. I am seeing that where I built the rock plant holders, I made the wooden parquets, taken from the
floo,r but the parquets throughout the room are broken and I can see under them. I am seeing the girl is sweeping the downstairs floor and yelling
at her to find earth quickly, can't she see that the flowers are left in my
hand? At the same moment, I am realizing that most of the plants around the house are pine trees. I am not understanding why I had planted all kinds of pine trees inside the house, instead of planting them
in the garden. I am looking around with surprise and seeing in a corner
that there are all coloured flowers waiting to be planted. I am realizing that the girl
still didn't wash the glass items I gave her. I am putting the papyrus bunch in my hand aside and beginning
to wash them. There is a kind of baggage as they used in shopping with tires and shelves on it. I am putting several cups
on the shelves and telling the girl to go and find earth somewhere else. All
the cups have holes and it makes me wonder if they can hold the earth. Just
then, the real maid is turning back from her village. I am telling her; "where have you been, I was waiting
for you yesterday, this relative of yours knows nothing to do". I am deciding to rearrange all the
plants, to take all the pine trees out to the garden, put fresh earth and plant colourful
flowers inside the house. I am also deciding to renew the parquets on the floor."
Laura's Image for Ilkin's dream:
Stars
and Flowers:
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