I’m trying to blog a bit more often, so you’re all going to have to put up with some real filler material.
Like how last night I dreamt that I was being driven up to Yanchep by a racist to attend a wedding that I really didn’t want to attend. Once at Yanchep however I realised that I could take the opportunity to photograph the old Atlantis Marine Park. Unfortunately I hadn’t bought my camera with me. So I slipped out of the reception and headed down the breakwater to a tourist shop where I paid far too much to purchase a couple of disposables. My plan was to show my face back at the reception then slip out again, but I couldn’t find it!
Please send your analysis and interpretations to wherever the heck you feel like.
I dreamt last night that my friend Ryan solved the the P≠NP problem, which (somehow) gave him the ability to travel in time!
Where did we go to test out this awesome power? Katanning!
No more cheese before bed for me.
Wish that dream about Kelly Clarkson would come true…
Dreamt that I was caught in an earthquake last night. Woke up to discover there’d been one in Melbourne.
I’ve obviously become psychic!
(Now if only that dream about Kelly Clarkson would come true…)
There’s nothing more boring than reading about other people’s dreams.
As is fairly normal when sleeping I had a dream last night. It was the usual incoherent mess that my dreams generally are, involving a 25th birthday party, cows, a storm, a magic book, people possessed by the spirits of ancient wizards and several episodes of Doctor Who. But it also featured a song.
In context of the dream it was by Sparklehorse, but on waking with it still in my memory it sounded a lot more like Everclear. I was able to remember one verse of it, which goes as follows…
Is it a forest in a wood? A burnt out bedroom mansion?
Is it a played out picture show? Is it a happy ending?
I have no idea what that could possibly mean, but it’s easily as good as anything Nik Kershaw ever wrote 😉