Let me tell you about the dream I had last night. I was back in our old flat in Lambeth Walk in a decaying part of South London. It had all changed slightly though and the long passage to the outside loo was about twenty times as long as it used to be and like Kafka's "The Castle" I never quite got there - mainly for the huge queue that had built up from people spilling out of a wine bar that had been built next door! They somehow had access to the passage and the queue just got longer and longer! Now all I have to do is make a collage about that! Have fun!
I had volatile dreams last night too though I blame it on watching old episodes of the X-Files + Mexican food.
ReplyDeleteLook forward to your volatile collage Viv!
ReplyDeleteThat's some dream Michael. And this is some theme! Can't wait to see the collages this generates.
ReplyDeleteIt was exceptionally vivid! Look forward to seeing what you come up with!
ReplyDeleteQuite often I have dreams about not being able to get to a bathroom. I figure that two parts of my brain are in conflict with each other: the lower, lizard part is saying, "She needs to pee—let's wake her up so she can go pee!" and a higher, dreaming part is going, "No, it's my job to keep her dreaming—dreaming is what we're doing here."
ReplyDeleteIt must be quite a common one I imagine! Our bodies are always trying to tell us something!
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