Monday, 14 January 2013

a series of dreams 2013


I am in a stately home.

Just outside I meet a guard of the house. He is angry with me because I have lost his glove.

I don't remember loosing it, so I Ignore him and wander on back to my car. He won't let me go, and chases me, demanding that I find his glove for him.

I decide to try and help him look for it, but it really is no-where to be seen.

I wander off into a field and there are a number of people putting up tents and preparing a festival. I hang out with some sheffield friends, and think that this guy can't find me, but he does and keeps
demanding that I find his glove. He grabs me and gets quite aggressive toward me. I can't get away from him, I find my frankinsense essential oil and spill it in his eyes. It takes a few seconds to kick in, but
when it does it burns and he let's go. I feel sorry for him, but I really can't help him right now.



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Im with a friend.

We are in a big dance room, and we doing a dancing together. She bends over backwards, and when she bends back upright again, her head and neck don't come back up as normal, and I have to push them back up for
her.

I meet lee and we are walking together along an old path.

We come across someone who is playing a music video of this eukaleli player and singer. The singer is stood not far away, playing the same song.

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And the earth weeps for her children... I am running down a hill, the waterfalls flowing behind me... I become
acutely aware of how each persons personality is shaped by their up bringing, their childhood, and shaped by the influence of the people they have been surrounded by while growing up. I see that so much trauma continues into adult hood because of what people experience while growing up, and that they have no way to process the trauma.

I am out walking with rosa in sheffield, and she can't go any further. I touch her back, and it has gone all rigid. I offer to carry her home which I do.

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Me and joe and simon and a cousin, I think ruth, r going to visit the
carl sagan museum. We are very excited.

I get distracted with looking for an old lump of limestone to crush up
to make into powered lime for the garden. I keep finding nice bits of
lettering done in various styles, but no old blocks suitable for
crushing up.

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I meet S and N. I am talking to N about noah, she has met him
somewhere, K is with me, and she sits by my side, I am lying down.

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I meet L, and I am with a few of her flatmates , in bristol. We have a
good hug and a joke. We talk about relationships.

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I am at notredame,
I am trying to learn some sciency things, its hard work but rewarding when I get it right.

I have a shouting match with mr C, he is being an idiot and I am not taking anymore crap off him.

I am playing music with pete.

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I meet peter snow falcon.

We are playing a really cool funky organ, and he is showing me some new things that I don't know about how to create new sounds out of this instrument. I find something sounding really great that I want to
record.

I see that there is a clock candle that needs burning. But it needs to be lit on the right time for it to tell the right time. It just happens to be 315pm. Just right to light now. I am chatting to someone about food n farming. How does anyone make any money from farming nowadays? I am describing to them the time and effort of vegetable growing, in relation to what it would cost to buy them. Its all about how oil inputs makes the cost of them so cheep, so the chances of being able to compete with such a market become impossible.

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