a series of dreams

Dream

Dad was in the garden giving a talk about garden design,

There was this chinese student there,

I bumped into a friend in manchester, calling at a random house.. It
was a surprise meeting

"I've a new song I have writen,"

We go for a walk,

"Don't play it here, this is a rough area of manchester"




Dream

I was with the clan. We were spending time with trees. We had to
channel the poetry of the trees into words to perform. Some of us also
needed to cut down trees, so we needed to learn how to ask the trees
to leave. I found sweet cycely, and simon liked it. There was a jewish
ceremonial place at the front of the big house, where it was growing.

Dream

I had been given a new allotment site on rustlings rd. It was a large
double plot.

I met some friends who were building an enormous smoke, a giant 3
meter long thing, enough for the whole city. We had to find the right
way to smoke it.

We had to go and find others to help us smoke it.

I met a lady who said to me, "The cool rain will be fairer to us than
all the gold leaves"