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Run, Rita, run!

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Thursday, May 4 2017

Night-time, seaside road with several houses on a hillside, facing the calm sea. The last house in the row is a safe house, though safe from what is not specified. Several people, including Peter and Methos are hiding in one of the big dusty rooms; it’s apparent that the building has been uninhabited for a long time. I’m watching the events unfold as a disembodied presence at first and alternate between indoor and outside scenes. Outside the streetlights are on and the visibi

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Dance through the memory palace

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Sunday, April 23 2017

A mostly light and airy dream inside my memory palace. I am dancing through the halls of it, a dance like modern ballet, in motion all the time.   The walls of the first hall are covered with a relief of white porcelain flowers to jog my memory with the story of how the flowers got their colours. A blue-haired girl dressed in a white top and capris dances with me through the names of the colours in all the languages I use.   The next room is smaller and the walls are

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Break a leg!

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Wednesday, March 29 2017

2. I went to Bury St Edmunds and attended a finishing school there. The classroom consisted of a few rows of desks in a huge ballroom with a parquet flooring and dark green velvet drapes. Girls sat to the right and guys to the left; everyone was dressed and made up to the nines. Although I was my present age, I didn’t seem to understand much, but the teachers never pointed that out. One answer I gave was “Pre-frontal cortex” that I knew was wrong, but the teacher just nodded

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Airship crash and butchering gig

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Saturday, March 25 2017

1. A sunny day on a shore where a vast desert meets the sea. An airship has been caught in a strong wind and is rapidly losing altitude. The balloon is squashed in a concave semi-circular shape, and the craft is going steeply downwards and is obviously going to crash. Jacques Paganel is the only person aboard; he isn’t panicking, just looking at the approaching ground with grim determination. I observe it as a disembodied presence flying/falling besides the airship.    

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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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