Dreamisode #219

This dream was kinda random but cool nonetheless. It started off awkwardly with me waking up in a jungle. Then a gun was in my hand. M-16 or AK-47, not sure which but you get the point. As I was contemplating why I was holding a gun (a big ass gun at that), shots started firing in my direction from the thick of the jungle. I started shooting and as I began running I caught up with the rest of my team. We were at war. Didn't know why or with who but I knew I had to keep shooting or get shot. The battle was eventually over. We weren't dead so I guess we won. As we exited the jungle I realized that we were on an island.

I consulted with my comrades and we were to leave the island in the morning. Which meant I had one more night to be there. Didn't know what to do that night but before I could blink I was dressed for the club with two gorgeous ladies and one of my comrades. It was on and poppin! We were on a mission to find a dope spot to party. Came up to the club and we were skeptic but we decided to go in anyway. We were on an island so there was definitely island music playing. Dance-hall music on those big thumping reggae speakers in this large underground venue. Before we got settled in the club, we walked through at least 3 floors and heard 4 different songs (trippy part is that I heard each one of them distinctly and very intricately, I even wrote down "Sean Paul" when I woke up). SIDEBAR:Of all four songs that played I really enjoyed them and I could really feel the music as if I was awake and in an actual club. I also noticed that one of the songs was an instrumental that sounded like something I would produce cause it wasn't your typical dance hall joint. Its amazing how my brain works so intricately in these dreams, smh.

Anyway, we got to a certain point in the hall where we stopped and me and my comrade realized we came to the club with some really beautiful women (I guess we brought sand to the beach) and the women realized the same :) We started to feel the music and was str8 getting our dance-hall on. And that's how my dream ended.

Now you may be wondering how the hell my dream morphed from a war zone to dance hall (or you may not) but I know that if I was ever to live through a war, celebrating with beautiful women and good music would not seem like a bad idea. After all, music is the healer right?

As always, I appreciate you helping me interpret these dreams, thanks!

Reggz by Osathehealer

I know, I know....

I owe you a dream. There have been quite a few. I need to sift through them and interpret them. More to come folks don't worry. In the mean time though check out this commercial from Swizz Beats for PBS's The Electric Company. Cool colors. Good message for the kids.....and adults too. Check it out.

Dreamisode #1963

Aight so I think I wanna share this dream in light of the upcoming celebreation of Martin Luther King Jr. It won't make sense how this dream is connected to MLK til the end so bare with me.

The dream started off in some Jedi academy where I was training with my light saber along with the rest of the troop. Then the training session ended and we were summoned to hear the departing words of the Master. I wasn't really listening cause I was so eager to get out. Immediately after our release we burst into a childish game of tag, lead by yours truly of course. Off I went as I flew through the air wildly with the rest of the gang chasing me. Soon enough I came to land in this enchanted jungle. Immediately I knew I was somewhere in Africa, I could just feel it. The mood became very quiet. I was definitely in the deepest part of the jungle. As I walked through the trees, an opening appeared and there lie a solitude dwelling. I walked inside and there were 2 women and an infant child (my daughter?). There was somewhat of a tense energy in the air. I proceeded to take the young child in my arms. It was clear that I was not supposed to attempt to leave with that child. Even those that came with me seemed to be against the idea. I thought about fighting my way out but after a long pause I elected not to. I stood there gazing at the child in my arms and that's where the dream ended.

Now you might be wondering what this has to do with MLK. After I woke up I realized that I was "trained" to be able to fight my way out of that situation. Why didn't I?

"Nonviolence is the greatest force at the disposal of mankind. It is mightier than the mightiest weapon of destruction devised by the ingenuity of man." -Gandhi

Dreamisode #2011

Hello there! Your probably not wondering why I haven't posted in a while....good. Cause I don't care to explain.

Anyway, Im a get right to it cause I have been dreaming some BIZARRE dreams and I would love to share.

Ok, so the other day I had this dream about this girl....woman actually. She was so beautiful. The object of my affection....literally. That's how the dream started, she just popped up out of nothing and she's all I could see and feel. Then the scenery grows around her; the background, walls, ambient noises, people and I am slowly distanced from her, now I am more of a passive observer than a potential suitor.

Anyway, this lucky guy gets to leave with her, to my distaste. Then to rub salt in the wound he ends up with her in MY ROOM. WTF?! I know. And yes, you are right about where this is going. So they then proceed to "get it on" while I did some work on my computer. And after what seemed like a minute later, dude gets up and says he has to go. Ummmm ok.

I guess she was still drunk on sex and asked "does anyone else in the room want some?"....well I looked around the room a couple times and was the only one in there so I figured she was talking to me. BUT CHECK IT, this is how lucid my dreams have become. I actually remember thinking to myself "yo I better put on a condom cause I don't know where that dude or this girl has been." LOL! In my dream tho? (IMPORTANT MESSAGE: Even while dreaming its important to have smart sex)

So anyway we ended up making really passionate harmony for what felt like a really long time.

Now heres where it all comes back to reality. I happened to be texting a friend I hadn't talked to in a little while (very beautiful and desirable woman of course). While we were texting I remembered that she was a virgin so I asked how that was going. She said her ex took it...hmmmm. Then I thought back to my dream cause me and her are friends but if she ever said "does anyone else in the room want some?" I would definitely answer the call.

Crazy right?!

Dreamisode #1

Soooo Im transition from Florida back to the DMV so bare with me on the videos, it may be a while before the next one. Despite that minor setback there will be no shortage of dreams, lol. I will definitely bring you those as much as...it makes sense to. As of today they will be called "Dreamisodes." Enjoy.

Lets get in to it. In the midst of all the other crazy dreams I have been having over the past couple days, last nights really stood out. I dreamed that I was on some type of field trip with some random people (I didn't bother to write down my dream when I woke so some of these details aren't clear). We ended up at some music store that resembled Guitar Center with some open floor format like an art museum. There was one section with an isolated MPC 500 that was so inviting. I started messing around and in a short time started a really dope beat. Then out of NO WHERE some dude starts playing a flute alongside my "drumming." This was all too cool cause 1. I don't even know how to use an MPC and 2. I was keeping a beat while dreaming WTF? These dreams are getting to be too real.

It made me think of this scene from Kanye's film "Runaway" which I will talk more about later. Please check it out if you haven't already it makes for some interesting discussion at the very least.

"Osa" - A Film by Sergio Rivera

Hey folks check out the trailer to a film about yours truly. There isnt much dialog in the trailer but I definitely think it looks interesting. What do you think?

IStandard Producer Showcase DC

Yup I was definitely in there. Bohemian Canvers hosted the very 1st IStandard Producer Showcase in Northwest Washington, DC.

Got to meet some really talented producers, like Triple Threat, JS and Andrew Hypes to name a few.


I even found time to check out the UP And Up open microphone that was right next door.

I also got the opportunity to meet one of the Judges, a producer named Omen, if you haven't heard of him you have definitely heard some of his music. He was really down to earth and insightful (thanks for ya time man!). Heres a lilt footage from the night's events. I will post more when I get back to Florida.

A Hypes' Production Showcase



King Swagg ends the night in style