I've been dreaming recently, perhaps it's just that I'm remembering them now. What ever it means; it is fascinating to see that side of my mind laid out before me; a couple of days ago I was walking along, beside a little brook, past fields and trees so ancient that moss and lichen formed an extra bark upon them; my idyl; when I woke I was so sure it had been real that I even tried to sing, I failed epically. The second dream I had I barely remember now; I was with a friend swimming in a canal; at night; we were watching as the sky lit up with flares and flashes, I still can't fathom why, but that is all I remember- the friend I was with has gone to uni now, last time I saw her she was convinced I fancy her and now she is gone I realise she may well be right there.
still college is going well, I dropped out of maths- the As is ridiculously hard, and took up philosophy instead along with physics and psychology. Philosophy is the only one I'm really enjoying though.
my artwork/writing is intermediate, I kinda put it on a back burner for now, I'm starting work on an iPod app with a friend.
I'm making plans to get as many people together as I can and go back to Dartmoor next summer, a group of my pagan and a group of my college friends would be just about perfect.
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