Sunday, December 9, 2012

Two dreams

On promontory we can all walk to coastline to see the birds fly into the cove, the fish boats load, and so forth. As we walk, the darkness suddenly hits us - caused by the birds almost at [illegible]. We stoop, glad we're not right on the promontory. I see Sigourney Weaver, face softer, and the boy from Terminator 2 with her. After it all dies down I head to the promontory. There's little there.

Black soul band - Curtis Mayfield style, setting up on school grounds at 9am - do I bring my EFL class? Rain, no audience, on stairs I pass Mr Chidwick and Mr Chadwick. Queue for photographer.


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