I was with one of the Olsen twins. It was hard to tell the difference between the two. We tried to find the other twin, but couldn’t. We looked all around for her. The Olsen twin I was with was making bespoke earrings. She was having trouble finding people who are interested in buying them. We went to a trade show. We were there for a long time without much interest. Then a famous clothing designer came, and was waiting for someone to talk to him at our trade show booth. A young woman on our team started talking to him, but did not recognize who he was, and sort of blew him off. He started to leave with one or two other people on his team. Someone recognized who he was, I think the Olson girl. she followed him, and made a deal with him for him to showcase our earrings on models. He insisted that the earrings be only used as custom pieces for his models (not for Sale to their public), which was just what the Olsen girl wanted. Next, we were in the backyard of my childhood house. Nobody had picked up the poop from the dog for a long time. No matter how much I picked up, it seemed like there was always tons more because the grass area was so large. I started on the side and slowly moved toward the center, but it always seemed like the next area was full of poop, a huge amount. I felt like I would never get done. I was picking up the poop with somebody else who didn’t want to help much. They were having trouble, so I was showing them how to do it. I looked up in one of the pine trees (in my waking life, there were two pine trees in the yard of my childhood home). I was surprised to see a small fort. It was in a place that we had used to climb up to. However, it was not on the tree at the southeastern side of the lot where John had first figured out how to jump down, but instead it was on the tree pine tree nearest the fort (am I waking life, my father had had built a fort for us). However, we didn’t have the cardboard floors when we were little. The fort was about 4 feet across, placed almost at the very top of the tree, and made out of cardboard. It looked like it had started to slip down and was in bad repair. The cardboard floor was at a 45° angle facing downward. I went closer to look at the fort, and someone showed me that there was a much larger fort. It was supposed to be the same fort, and had slipped all the way almost to the ground. Now it was much larger, maybe 20 feet wide and 8 feet deep. Next, I showed the person I was with the elevated fort that my dad had built. I was surprised that all four of the 6 x 6 inch wooden posts were still in place. In fact, there were twice as many - two 6 X 6 inch posts at every corner instead of one. I knew that even one 6 x 6 in every corner was far over built for the purpose of a fort. I had thought only one of them four 6X6 posts was left. As I looked through the foliage to see the fort to show it to the other person, more of the fort began to appear as we looked. The floor showed up and also the trap door (both were part of my childhood fort in my waking life). I knew that the walls had been built so people wouldn’t fall off, though they didn’t appear at this time, but I remembered that they were more like a fence that you could see through (not walls of plywood like the actual fort my dad built in my waking life).
This dream may symbolize various aspects of your life and inner desires. The presence of the Olsen twin, who represents fame and success, may suggest a longing for recognition and validation. The struggle to find the other twin may reflect a search for balance or a feeling of being unable to distinguish between different aspects of yourself. The Olsen twin making bespoke earrings and facing difficulty finding buyers could represent a creative venture or project that you are involved in. The trade show and the famous clothing designer showing interest in showcasing the earrings on models may symbolize opportunities for your work to gain recognition and exposure. The insistence on the earrings being used as custom pieces for models and not for sale to the public could suggest a desire for exclusivity or a need to protect your unique artistic vision. The backyard of your childhood house, filled with dog poop that seems never-ending, might represent unresolved issues or unresolved emotions from your past. The act of picking up the poop could signify your attempt to clean up and address these unresolved matters. The presence of someone who doesn't want to help much could symbolize a lack of support or assistance in dealing with these issues. However, you showing them how to do it suggests your willingness to guide and help others, even when faced with difficulties. The fort in the pine tree could represent a place of solitude or refuge, representing memories of your childhood. Its damaged condition and the slipping cardboard might suggest that these memories or feelings of safety and security from your past may be fading or deteriorating. The surprise of discovering an even larger fort may symbolize the growth and expansion of your inner self or the rediscovery of forgotten strengths and capabilities. The presence of additional wooden posts may indicate a sense of stability and strength that you may have underestimated or forgotten. Overall, this dream suggests a longing for recognition and success in your creative endeavors, a need to address unresolved issues from your past, and the rediscovery of hidden strengths and abilities. It may be beneficial to reflect on these themes and consider how they relate to your waking life experiences and aspirations.