I just like to stroll about picking things up, have a wee look at them and then wander on. It is the pleasure of finding things that are both ugly and beautiful. I think the reason I have a Blog is to do many different things; make comments, try to understand concepts, and not to be too tidy. It might seem like disconnected jottings, well you would be correct and that suits me.
Sunday, 29 May 2016
Yesterday I dreamt that I was being followed. It felt odd it verged onto being a nightmare. It was very grey and shadowy. My dreams are normally quite colourful. There was a feeling, a presence of being drawn into a confined space. It was like a cell. This dream changed into people around me being furtive and not audible hiding and walking around but not focusing on anything. I woke up from this dream feeling confused and slightly disorientated. I thought maybe I was dehydrated so I had a wee drink and went back to sleep. My next dream was of me walking along a path by a river but the river water moved very slowly. A very beautiful man was swimming in the water and he stopped swimming and he waved and wanted me to come into the water. He had a radiant smile I spoke to him but he vanished under the water. A boat came into view it was a very long barge but it was as big, as a two story house. I got on the barge. I woke up.
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