08/08/23 I wander a Spanish apartment. I wonder why a Spanish apartment. By Spanish, I mean, I suppose, Mediterranean, and by apartment, perhaps, villa. Inch square blue and white ceramic tiles checker the floors. The walls are chalk-plaster smooth. Cool-white ceilings, too. The furniture is simple; quiet; hand-turned pine and raffia. Their shadow backs and … Continue reading dream diaries… 119
04/08/23 Beefhook was now the name he went by; Captain, he was not. Having come all this way, tramping open landlocked miles, highways, county fields, with thumb aloft, righteous finger on the trigger of his god, blackened middle brother, coughing like a Durham miner, and familiar with not a lot, but determined, of a sudden, … Continue reading dream diaries… 118
05/03/23 Joel S invites me on a tour of Ireland with his band. It will cost me £560, this will cover all travel and accommodation expenses. Food and drink is extra. I'll be gone for 5 weeks. I sign up for it immediately and soon find myself in Ireland backstage at a vast festival in … Continue reading dream diaries… 117
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