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Harp march, cooking jam and a bit of time travel

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Thursday, March 9 2017

  1. Sunny summer day, unfamiliar dusty road. I’m on a bus with my mother; we both fall asleep. When I wake up, she can barely breathe because of a heart condition. The bus driver says he does not need any problems and kicks us off. I know I have to keep her awake and moving or she’d die. I have a harp strapped across my chest and play an upbeat tune for us to march to. In the dream I realise that I cannot play the harp, but no matter now I touch the strings, it sounds okay.

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Castle Hill

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Saturday, March 4 2017

    2. Me and Kiddo were in what first looked like a church (only saw inside) – huge halls, high vaulted ceilings, lots of candles, white roses and silver ornaments. There was a statue of Virgin Mary and I was surprised when Kiddo crossed herself in front of it. She said she’d been taught that in school. However, the building turned out to be a castle with a café where tourists could have a cup of coffee in the genuine 18th century atmosphere. We did to

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Song and the singer's shawl

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Saturday, March 4 2017

1. I’m chatting online with an unfamiliar man and he sends me his daughter’s favourite music video, which he describes as ‘Korol i Shut’ with accordion instead of the violin. The music is awesome, the singer is a young blonde woman. She wears an embroidered semi-circular beige shawl that I zoom in on. It has a scalloped edge and the embroidery is of willow branches and roses.    The song faded from memory when I woke up; however, I have a feeling that it r

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Runaway bride

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Monday, February 13 2017

The whole dream was a Danny Boyle’s movie or rather the story that inspired it. It started with a wedding. I saw ‘myself’ in a mirror – a young, short, fragile-looking blonde quite like Kirsten Dunst, surrounded by friends, getting dressed for the ceremony. I wore a pink lace chemise and a very tight simple white silk wedding dress over it. Instead of the veil I had a white hat with pink flowers. I went to sit next to my fiancé at a long table in a rather dark

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The name day of baby Jesus

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Tuesday, February 7 2017

1. I’m attending a work meeting in what looks like the biology classroom in my old school – a multi-level room with worn, scratched desks. The coordinator gives a small bouquet of flowers to every Catholic in the room, saying “Happy name day of baby Jesus!”. When she gets to me, she spreads all the remaining flowers all over my desk. There are forget-me-nots, tiny pink roses and white tulips. I don’t have the heart to tell her that I don’t go to church any

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Work hard, play hard

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Thursday, November 17 2016

        I was looking at a map, thinking where would be a nice place to visit. I saw a curious E-shaped fork in a road and decided to go there. I found myself on the middle street, which was a trail cut through the forest, so that the neighbouring factories would get more light. I found this barbaric, and picked seeds that looked like golden acorns and planted them in that space. I went to work. I had two red roses in my hair, but they turned to velvet ribbo

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