06.03.21 Back at the old shop, before the world was digital. I'm stood in the doorway on the grey dial telephone that used to be there fixed to the wall. It's summertime and the shopping centre bristles and is bathed in sunlight. The shop is busy, too. Bran Van 3000's 'Drinking In L.A.' plays. GNX … Continue reading dream diaries…101
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I woke up and the room was dark. The room was dark and peaceful. I had been dreaming about someone from the past - a friend I hadn't seen since twenty-fourteen or sometime thereabouts. She was working in that dream in a school, she was working in that dream behind the reception desk in a … Continue reading empty pages.
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