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These are from rough notes from the past few days that I'd like to look back at later rather than leaving them forgotten and rotting away on my computer.
darkness swallows up the stars
Simon Tavener. Character name? (a name stolen from a reviewer on amazon - shh, don't tell him, whoever he may be). Perhaps the similarity to Simon Tam is what made the name stand out.
A Dream and dream thoughts
Locked in a room? Why? By my own choice? Granddad's? Wish I could remember details.
Don't I really wish I could remember the strange geography of dreams. Dreams that seem vividly real of walking home the way I've always walked while the streets are familiar yet unfamiliar at the same time. Catching a bus near the of the hill that has also become stone wall sheltered near the Norfolk arms. Had same feeling of lostness/existential self-doubt at home last weekend
in the dark, coming the "wrong way" from the train station but still knowing finding train station after bus station as I knew it ought to be but I was in a state of panic all the same
quite an old dream
something moving in the yellow attic
which attic?
the one before we moved in with Matt?
The house with the hideous carpets
where I fell asleep kneeling at my bed
or afterwards
or was it mum's bedroom with nothing in it
two fragments
a shining red ring from Egypt's frozen tomb
or a fifth-hand housewife's treasure
passed on to help through the hardest times
beneath the eyes of those that watch
my husband's false sepulchre
the ever empty tomb
all three will be doomed to damned death
collected words, collected further
stairs
stares
morning
mourning
rag
automaton
the lighthouse stairs, the lighthouse stares
mourning & morning
rag automaton
darkness swallows up the stars
Simon Tavener. Character name? (a name stolen from a reviewer on amazon - shh, don't tell him, whoever he may be). Perhaps the similarity to Simon Tam is what made the name stand out.
A Dream and dream thoughts
Locked in a room? Why? By my own choice? Granddad's? Wish I could remember details.
Don't I really wish I could remember the strange geography of dreams. Dreams that seem vividly real of walking home the way I've always walked while the streets are familiar yet unfamiliar at the same time. Catching a bus near the of the hill that has also become stone wall sheltered near the Norfolk arms. Had same feeling of lostness/existential self-doubt at home last weekend
in the dark, coming the "wrong way" from the train station but still knowing finding train station after bus station as I knew it ought to be but I was in a state of panic all the same
quite an old dream
something moving in the yellow attic
which attic?
the one before we moved in with Matt?
The house with the hideous carpets
where I fell asleep kneeling at my bed
or afterwards
or was it mum's bedroom with nothing in it
two fragments
a shining red ring from Egypt's frozen tomb
or a fifth-hand housewife's treasure
passed on to help through the hardest times
beneath the eyes of those that watch
my husband's false sepulchre
the ever empty tomb
all three will be doomed to damned death
collected words, collected further
stairs
stares
morning
mourning
rag
automaton
the lighthouse stairs, the lighthouse stares
mourning & morning
rag automaton
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Date: 2011-10-06 09:05 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-06 10:07 pm (UTC)Your good luck wishes are much appreciated as is knowing that you're always lurking around (in the nicest possible way :-) ) to both share and hear me waffle through ideas.
And you should definitely have a look at the prompts/exercises in the
Your good luck wishes are much appreciated as is knowing that you're always lurking around (in the nicest possible way :-) ) to both share and hear me waffle through ideas.
And you should definitely have a look at the prompts/exercises in the <user=nano-writers> group, which at the moment are all to do with generating ideas in the month leading up to the main nano month. It should be very interesting to see what ideas are sparked off from them.
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Date: 2011-10-06 10:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-06 10:45 pm (UTC)PS Sorry, I think I sent my comment a bit wonky trying to point you toward
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Date: 2011-10-06 10:57 pm (UTC)trouble is you covered a lot of the things already (i cant stand mirrors for example and i LOVE lighthouses) but i'll wait and it may inspire me as time goes on...
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Date: 2011-10-06 11:05 pm (UTC)(and with all this talk of lighthouses, I must really find an icon for one at some point!!)
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Date: 2011-10-07 12:20 am (UTC)http://alteredvistas.co.uk/assets/images/Sixth09.jpg
from http://alteredvistas.co.uk/html/sixth_doctor.html
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Date: 2011-10-07 12:22 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-07 01:04 am (UTC)My library (local, not the one housed within my room or indeed the one my housemate/landlord strapped to the stair railing) has the two collections of those 6th Doctor comics. I took them out before but I hadn't the time at the time to peruse all the stories.
I'm jigging my way home tomorrow for birthday celebrations with the family, so I believe you've just helped me solve the conundrum of what exactly to read on the train. Huzzah!
and the tall lighthouse picture now has it's home with the appropriate poem:
http://alicia-h.dreamwidth.org/22117.html
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Date: 2011-10-07 03:00 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-07 03:02 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-08 02:29 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-09 05:35 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-09 05:39 am (UTC)