Skip to content

nickreeves

≈ fictionalpaper / piccoloscissors / creativeglue ≈

Category: dream diaries

dream diaries…100

04/10/20 Chasing heroin with Alaster G in a cheap hotel. The hotel is so cheap that it is constructed from ply board - rather like a set on an old western. Foil everywhere. Hannah J arrives. We three are sat in the doorway, the cowboy desert stretches into the distance. AG wanders off on all … Continue reading dream diaries…100 →

nickreeves ...the dream stuff, dream diaries, Uncategorized 14 Comments October 7, 2020October 7, 2020

dream diaries…99

25/09/20 Mik T and Angela F have left the wine bar business behind and have become the keepers of Saint Mary's lighthouse - AGAIN! (of course in this version of events the lighthouse still requires live-in keepers). As a regular visitor with a keen interest in lighthouses I have many questions for the two of … Continue reading dream diaries…99 →

nickreeves dream diaries, Uncategorized 14 Comments September 30, 2020September 30, 2020

dream diaries…97

01/09/20 Busy night counting syllables, constructing haiku. John T snr has bought a bar. However, it needs a lot of cleaning before it can open. A lot. 03/09/20 Hester L has decided to become a catwalk model. This will be easily achieved, and in fact I wonder why it has taken her so long to … Continue reading dream diaries…97 →

nickreeves dream diaries, Uncategorized 6 Comments September 6, 2020September 6, 2020

dream diaries…96

19/08/20 A familiar steep valley sleeved by towering pines. The air is sweet with sap. The path, needled and coned. This is the dream walk of always, leading me to or from a festival. I am with Phil A and a handful of others - near transparent people; fading; they barely make it through into … Continue reading dream diaries…96 →

nickreeves creative writing, dream diaries, Uncategorized 7 Comments August 23, 2020

dream diaries…95

10/08/20 Much to my confusion and embarrassment I am living in a large cardboard box at the edge of a quiet road on Dartmoor. It is quite a sturdy box, it leans against a drystone wall and one side is open to the elements. The carpet is the tarmac. Nick B arrives unexpectedly. I hear … Continue reading dream diaries…95 →

nickreeves dream diaries, Uncategorized 6 Comments August 14, 2020

will i ever sleep again (and if i do will i dream of you)?

as you are to me; but we've both been 23, and therein lies the beauty. will i ever sleep again (and if i do will i dream of you)?  

nickreeves dream diaries, mnemonics, shit haiku, Uncategorized 5 Comments August 7, 2020February 16, 2021

Posts navigation

Older posts

…The old stuff.

…The gold stuff.

  • Her Anarchy Baffles (cassettes)
    Her Anarchy Baffles (cassettes)
  • i saw a shell.
    i saw a shell.
  • perhaps this is what they call jazz?
    perhaps this is what they call jazz?
  • A Loose Tally.
    A Loose Tally.
  • Tea and Toast with Honey (in A♭)
    Tea and Toast with Honey (in A♭)
  • the ear of the dim-sighted diner.
    the ear of the dim-sighted diner.
  • the bitter taste of almost breathing
    the bitter taste of almost breathing
  • All Kinds of Everything.
    All Kinds of Everything.
  • Danny The Cow Hill Dreamer.
    Danny The Cow Hill Dreamer.
  • Notes From a Fragile Island. 12
    Notes From a Fragile Island. 12

…The untold stuff.

  • THE STUFF ABOUT ME STUFF
  • SPEAK TO ME HERE
  • Cut-up
  • Photo
  • Desert Island Discs.
  • …to – do – lists
  • Pushing Paint
  • Witches’ Knickers
  • “I love their early material”
Follow nickreeves on WordPress.com

Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email.

Join 602 other followers

currently reading

cassettes/RECEIPTS

https://nickreeves996409422.files.wordpress.com/2021/02/04-receipts.m4a
Create a website or blog at WordPress.com
Cancel

 
Loading Comments...
Comment
    ×