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Shifting shop, eco couple, porridge and antlers

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Monday, March 6 2017

  1. I am in a peculiar shifting shop that changes every hour – first it’s a dance school and I lie on the floor, holding a half-eaten piece of bread in my hand, peeking under a bookshelf where a dancing caterpillar is teaching other blue caterpillars an upbeat dance, like samba. This part I see from beneath the point of view of the lead caterpillar – I can see myself there, my mouth open with amazement and dust bunnies in my hair.   Next it turns into a shop

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Mail-lady and the aspiring dancer + lots more

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Sunday, February 26 2017

1. A photoshoot in a light studio with high ceiling. I’m dressed in a white regency dress and long gloves, and am held by a tall person in black morphsuit and cloak. The photographer (an unfamiliar young girl) explains that she’s going to photoshop it to look like Mary Shelley is embracing her shadow. In the dream it makes sense.   2. There are aliens aboard Destiny. The dream never shows them, but Eli records their voices through the wall and plays the recording for Chloe

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Lost in translation; also cars and ballet

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Saturday, February 18 2017

1. A black car is sliding sideways on parallel ziplines; it’s attached by the wheels, upside down. I am guiding it along with one hand and, although I can barely reach it, it slides easily. It’s a sunny summer say and we’re in a quiet town, but as I keep most of my attention on the car, I don’t notice much else. A green car is in my way, but I march right over its bonnet. For a moment I see myself from the point of view of the green car’s owner who has heard the

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Flooded hotel

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Tuesday, February 14 2017

It’s night, most of the land is flooded. The black raging sea and distant mountains are visible for a moment when the lightning strikes. There is a hotel on what used to be the beach, but now only top few storeys are out of the water. I had been cowering on the roof for a while with someone else’s newborn baby and an unfamiliar man named Al. The baby is crying and we decide to get back into the building to find food and somewhere dry to sleep as the water doesn’t seem to be

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Dance show

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Wednesday, November 23 2016

A long dream of a dance show - about 20 people were dancing in pairs on two descending escalators. I stood at the bottom, filming each descent. On the last turn all dancers carried flowers and I finished the recording with a close-up of yellow gerberas.

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Murals

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Sunday, August 21 2016

We were on a tram with Ivy and she kept telling me she wants apples. I gave her apples multiple times and she kept spilling them. We got off at 109 crossing and saw Neil Gaiman throwing wet cement at the facade of a house to make it look like a cave. The entrance looked dismal, but past the antechamber there was a huge hall flooded with blue light and painted everywhere with Dia de los Muertos murals - on the walls, columns and even the floor.The murals were in blue, brown and white, and I

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Famine

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Saturday, February 13 2016

I’m in my old school and an unfamiliar teacher calls me to her class to revise algebra. I only remember the discriminant and she says it doesn’t matter. Later in the assembly she calls Stalin and asks him to send food urgently as there’s famine and lots of people are dying. Outside school I join the teachers who are going to clean up the local cemetery as the wolves are digging up the graves and eating the corpses. We’re chasing the wolves away, hitting them with shov

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Going home after a party

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Wednesday, January 13 2016

I was at a party with lots of unfamiliar people in the basement nightclub where I used to work. It was almost totally dark on the dancefloor except for pink flashing lights. Afterwards some people stayed to clean up. A sixty-something man offered cupcakes to a young guy who looked offended, and pushed him and called him a perv. I went home down the wide avenue near the Central Hospital. My shoe came undone and I sat down on a low brick wall to fasten it. Both my shoes were made of twigs,

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