Sunday, 5 November 2017

Community, spontaneity, maps, war


I'm walking with D and R through the North side of the Mayfield valley. R says that this is the best valley in Sheffield, it never changes. It would be the best place to get a field or property to set up community.

I agree with her, but tell her that it's way too expensive. She says that it not something to worry about, because it could happen through a patron or philanthropy.

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A war zone. I'm stuck in it. Soldiers with guns are coming. I have a bed room, it is night. There are guns firing out side.

I have to kill A rabbit. I get a friend to hold its legs down, while I try to snap it's neck. In the process I pull it's head off. Lots of water comes out of the neck.

My mum says that we are going to leave soon, and from there I am going to carry on to Australia. It's so Sudden. I was not expecting going on there in a week or so.

I need a cup of tea. The kitchen is a mess. I tell her that I can't be Spontaneous just like that without some preparation.

They climb on me, and I get turned on. I play with them. El plays with me. She wants to pull my trousers down. I want her to. But she holds back.

There is a big hill I drive up. It goes off road . I worry about getting my car stuck.

I have an off road vehicle now, I can bounce up and down rocks with it. It's great fun.

I get shown maps. I thought I was somewhere in France. But the lady who shows me the map finds out it's in West Africa.

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