Monthly Archives: May 2003

This is quite strange, and I don’t think it’s happened before, but I revisited the scene of an old dream last night! I went to the building I wrote about in ‘Artists’ Studios’. They were having an open day, and … Continue reading →

I had quite a long dream with lots of elements to it, but I can only remember little snippets. I do remember climbing onto a stool to reach some headache tablets that were on top of a big, tall fridge. … Continue reading →

This dream was quite long, and had lots of different parts to it; I will try and remember it as clearly as I can! First of all I was riding on a coach, going down a steep hill in Wales; … Continue reading →

I was watching a snake handler, and was invited to stroke the snake. I decided to touch under it’s chin, and stroked from it’s mouth to under it’s neck; it seemed to like this. What does this mean? Snake: This … Continue reading →

I was producing a play and it was the opening night. I felt very much ‘on my best behaviour’, being very polite and talking to lots of ‘important’ people. Edward’s family had come along to the opening, and his mum … Continue reading →

At first, I seemed to be riding on the top of a double decker bus, but then turned out to be riding an elephant! It was walking around a London square, and we came to some steps. To avoid me … Continue reading →

Edward and I were walking along the street, and who should come alongside us, but Jimmy Saville! I started doing impersonations of him, and singing the ‘Jim’ll Fix It’ tune, and he seemed to enjoy it. What does this mean? … Continue reading →

I haven’t been remembering my dreams much recently, but I had quite a vivid dream last night. I was going on holiday with a friend, and we were checking in at the airport, which was actually the Barbican in London. … Continue reading →

I dreamt I was staying at Edward’s parents house, and I had to sleep in a tent in the garden. I woke up very early and decided to brush the ground in the back garden with a big stiff brush. … Continue reading →

I dreamt I was going for a walk with Edward and my parents. We saw some artists’ studios that had a café attached, so went for a drink there. The café was in a kind of chalet style, with wooden … Continue reading →