Sol's onerionautic writings

My dream keeping has been slack recently, and thus I must try again to keep a journal.

But all I can remember of last night was that Brian Eno was selling a phone that came with free shoelaces. So here's to tonight.

yeah, its always hard to keep it up, but when you do the results are amazing!

I always thought about keeping a dream journal, but I just never got around to it.

It's worth keeping.

But unfortunately I cannot remember much from last night either now. I guess that's what I'm keeping it for.

I was looking at a CD of a collaboration between Boards of Canada and Aphex Twin, but under a really obscure name. I was disappointed when I woke up and realised it wasn't real.

I've thought about trying to keep a dream journal, but my only conscious thought upon waking in the morning is COFFEE!!! By the time I'm awake enough to think coherently I rarely remember any details from any given dream...

I remember I dreamt about hip-hop, which I didn't.

But I was near the railway. I was with someone who only wanted to go on the merry-go-round but you had to buy these three-dollar blue tickets. For some reason this was really bad.

I should have written it down earlier, but didn't have time. Now all that comes to mind was that these aliens were landing, and it was really good for some reason. So I decided to check if I was dreaming, and unfortunately I was.

I was in a zoo of sorts, and walking around with a bear. We were good friends, and we went through a building where a party was being held. Nobody really noticed the bear. I think someone was eating tomato sauce.

Anyway, we got to this enclosure where the bear was usually supposed to be, but if I went in an alarm went off if I moved within three minutes. So I was practicing staying still so I could go in, when these people dressed in black came. They had satellite pictures of the bear, and were going to take him away if I co-operated, which was in my "best interests". But I couldn't allow that to happen, so I headbutted one of them and we ran away.


Then I was on a bus. The driver was driving through a village with four road lanes, and telling us about it. He was driving a bit madly - through gardens and such - but that seemed reasonable because whatever he said came true.

And then I was back at the zoo. There was an encampment of heaps of people, and if we went through certain gates we would die.