Two more dreams..
Jan. 13th, 2021 11:43 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
lovingboth1. It is the late 1970s / early 1980s. I am driving down a motorway in a 1970s car and I pass Sean Connery, some child actor, and a film crew in an open top car. They are making a film that involves him being a teacher.
For some reason (the date?) this leads to thinking about something else I'll mention in another post.
2. I am in London with L. I have driven to somewhere like Kensington and Chelsea to see an art installation before it closes. It is in a tent outside a tall school, and is 'about' the Romanovs. As well as some pictures on the walls, in the middle of the tent are two people lying down, representing the execution of the Tsar and his immediate family in 1918. When one of them gets up to dance around, I lie down in their place. The other one is a bit surprised at this, but no-one does anything.
When I leave (and not via being thrown out!) I go to meet L. When I get there, I discover that, oh no! I cannot find the car key. I rush back to where they're dismantling the tent, and manage to find the key. It must have fallen out of my pocket when I was lying down. Pupils at the school are chucking stuff out of the windows at the art lot, so I leave again.
Going to the car, I discover that I been clamped for parking on a single yellow line at the wrong time. A notice says that they reckon that the car is worth so many hundred pounds, the fine is eleven times the value, so that's £x thousand pounds...
For some reason (the date?) this leads to thinking about something else I'll mention in another post.
2. I am in London with L. I have driven to somewhere like Kensington and Chelsea to see an art installation before it closes. It is in a tent outside a tall school, and is 'about' the Romanovs. As well as some pictures on the walls, in the middle of the tent are two people lying down, representing the execution of the Tsar and his immediate family in 1918. When one of them gets up to dance around, I lie down in their place. The other one is a bit surprised at this, but no-one does anything.
When I leave (and not via being thrown out!) I go to meet L. When I get there, I discover that, oh no! I cannot find the car key. I rush back to where they're dismantling the tent, and manage to find the key. It must have fallen out of my pocket when I was lying down. Pupils at the school are chucking stuff out of the windows at the art lot, so I leave again.
Going to the car, I discover that I been clamped for parking on a single yellow line at the wrong time. A notice says that they reckon that the car is worth so many hundred pounds, the fine is eleven times the value, so that's £x thousand pounds...
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Date: 2021-01-13 09:34 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2021-01-13 09:37 pm (UTC)https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Carnival_in_the_Netherlands#Eleven
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Date: 2021-01-14 08:25 pm (UTC)https://twitter.com/RhialtoTheM/status/1349478837806112775