May 2008
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Two occasions of peace in the courtyard
We left at eight in the morning - the sun was shining and it was already very warm. I didn’t expect to see anyone but people were walking to work and to school, it seemed so strange to us who hadn’t yet been to sleep.
Breakfast in the courtyard, I sat against the lamppost in the sun until 10 o’clock. I have never been out there when it was so peaceful and quiet and warm. I...
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Flying
I think I have this obsession with trying to fly in my dreams because when I was little I had the most realistic and vivid dream in which I let myself float in our old hallway, below the light switch between the doors to the lounge and the dining room. I lent forwards and found myself floating on my front, about waist high. And for a while I believed this happened in real life, before succumbing...