I am not up late. I just had an unusually deep sleep, having lain down at 6.55 pm with some maths to study, and managing about one sentence and a diagram. I rescue this fragment of my dream; an image:
Mood: magical and strange. Good night.
Nicholas you are a very intriguing character. I am utterly mystified and perplexed by your representation of your dream. And funnily enough, the Bearded ones were dining in my home last night and the man himself was recalling how you had conducted an entire philosophical dialogue in your sleep in a youth hostel bed in Stratford when you managed to overcome your intense Plinky Plonk and join us on our self-induced English field trip. Nice coincidence. Nice dream.
I don't understand it either. I drew the image myself, in the dream. Most of the dream, however, involved a train journey with Dick and Mr Mac, and other things.
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Nicholas you are a very intriguing character. I am utterly mystified and perplexed by your representation of your dream. And funnily enough, the Bearded ones were dining in my home last night and the man himself was recalling how you had conducted an entire philosophical dialogue in your sleep in a youth hostel bed in Stratford when you managed to overcome your intense Plinky Plonk and join us on our self-induced English field trip. Nice coincidence. Nice dream.
I don't understand it either. I drew the image myself, in the dream. Most of the dream, however, involved a train journey with Dick and Mr Mac, and other things.
Now I'm off to help build a patio.
Strange indeed. And maybe quite magical. I like the contrasting colours.
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