This is the only dream, had by someone else, that I have painted.It was a dream that my sister had, following the death of our father some time ago. She was standing on the shores of a loch when a shower of white flowers and petals descended from the sky. One of my favourites.
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'Dreams of the Snoring Man and Others'
Did I tell you the other night I was in a scrapyard disassembling fuel rods from a Nuclear Reactor, these were to be used by me and a group of activists as some sort of protest. However when we got together three of us each had a fuel rod in the same room, a critical mass had been achieved and a chain reaction initiated. Complete meltdown was imminent.
As they say, three is a crowd, especially when clutching rods.
Dearest Sir
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