Dream Diary 1975
On the night following the day of
Wednesday 1 January 1975
Co[incidence, not a dream, I think]: Paulus said ‘What do you need an umbrella for in the middle of winter?’ and a light shower started – looking briefly – as he said it. | Taping Tony’s new year eve poem yesterday. | Dreams: Chris and I in some sort of dark graveyard. I lie on a grave with four names from four different periods embossed upon it. Chris is standing. Then a group of fourth year girls – two black girls on swings – it is some sort of art lesson. I talk. I am attracted to one of them (a white girl) behind me. Then Mr G. pushing an old figure in a wheelchair pushes his way through the crowd. Then I’m alone on a bus. (Going up Overhill?) (Was the playground in Downsway?) Also somebody said ‘Ezra Pound is rubbish.’
An introduction to the diary may be read here: Pages: Dream Diary 1975 Introduction to the project
