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
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
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
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
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
30/07 [One summer's afternoon in the late 1970s, myself and Paul _?_ took his mother's dinghy out onto the bay. They lived in a small first floor flat just behind the harbour. The boat, a fibreglass tortoise shell shaped thing with a 50cc prop engine that could be clamped onto the stern, was kept in … Continue reading dream diaries…94
