#18
03/07/2024
55°46’41”N / 4°16’33”W
Type: Light Rain
Glasgow


This was one of those dreams like a mission I had to complete.

Or had a series of complex ritualistic tasks that seemed to involved a large wooden walking stick. The kind you pick up in the forest, but it seemed it was also very smooth and had been worked upon, and was also to be used as a weapon for combat.

At he beginning of it I was wearing very beautiful robes but by the end I was wearing a dark grey Nike tracksuit, or it might have been Longsdale.

There was a young woman who seemed to be helping me, or officiating it all. 

I think it began, or had something to do with the rain jars, I was collecting them, but towards the end this young woman appeared as usual and said that after I collected each jar I had to go to the top of a mountain and fight a man with my stick. I think this might be because I had been watching a lot of old Samurai films, in particular Kurosawa with Toshino Mifune. 

There was something else. It was more complicated than this, but when I woke up there was a riot of seagulls outside fighting over the bin bags of food the restaurants and left out, and it all slipped away.