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The dream this morning suggests that I knock the idea of patents and the like on the head. That way I will be left in peace by the world at large. You can judge from the text previous if I am Dr Whacko McNutjob or not.
I did have a thought experiment of applying for a patent in that name.
Maybe it is time to tie up my unicorn in the stables and just focus on the jobs in hand in the garden…
I have a strong hunch that this blog is a way by which the outside world “leaks in” to the compound here. Which is also pointing towards an answer for me.
Somehow I need to do something to enable and facilitate our house move, which may mean clearing the decks. This will allow any echoes from the past to further damp and fade…
On the cards this afternoon is clearing up by the grass cutting pile. The slow worms are on the move and this has been, in the past, a winter dormitory for them.
I’ll take the camera up with me just in case…
Dreamyoga 