Dream

[tinhuvielartanis]

Aunt Tudi is yip-yapping on the phone, so I've decided to write about the dream I had this morning.

I was in England, in Manchester, walking down a narrow sidewalk on a cloudy day. I came to a door and knocked, then I was suddenly indoors, on a mattress on the floor, looking up at Syd Barrett. He asked me if I thought his eyes looked like Aleister Crowley's and I said "No, they look like your eyes." Then he knelt before me, tears welling up in his eyes. "I don't want to be a hermit any longer," he said.

And that's all I can remember. I'm always fairly distressed when Syd enters my psyche. The time during which I discovered him was a strange and uncomfortable moment in my life. When Syd reappears, I feel as though I'm about to plunge into temporary (at least I hope it's temporary) insanity. So I have this dream to ponder during my drive to the coast. Syd is sitting shotgun.

Comments

[teague.livejournal.com]

Off the subject, but I figured you'd be the crazy cat lady to ask. One of my friends is having trouble with a cat misbehaving, and deciding to pee in the living room, rather than in her box. The box is clean, and there is not obvious reason for the sudden misbehaving, unless it's somehow connected to one of the other residents, a sugarglider, having a baby. Still, the cats have known the sugargliders for months. There are three cats, but only one is peeing inappropriately. Can you think of a solution? Spraying with water, or concealing seems not to be working.

[tinhuviel.livejournal.com]

Oh man. I dunno. I've never had that problem except with one cat, Jeffrey, who insisted on peeing in shoes and his food bowl after eating all his food. I'll ask the PATCHMAN when I get home and see what he says, k?

[falkenna.livejournal.com]

OK, that's a fairly disturbing dream. (After all, it's set in Manchester.) Especially in a time of unaccustomed happiness. I got nothin', I'd love to hear what thoughts you get about it on the journey.

[tinhuviel.livejournal.com]

I'm totally clueless, especially since Syd is in Cambridge, not Manchester, but it was stressed in the dream that I was in Manchester. Weird.