Location, the island of my youth. A group of classmates from
my youth are painting my child hood room. I discover that London Fetish scene
is coming to our village and the location is my grandma’s room and house. I go
over there and start painting the room white. The next morning to my horror the
wallpaper that was underneath has come through, flowered and sunset patterns.
I get a phone call from one of the organisers, a Swedish
latex tailor I know. She asks me about the opening and closing times and as far
as I’m aware they are correct. Whilst I’m talking to her I decide to go, but I
only buy a ticket for my self because my friends are not in to it.
The next morning I get up early to start painting again. I
go out side where I see one of my classmates, she is smoking. I ask her if she
will not be going, but no…
Dreamed: Tuesday 24.06.08 08:35 Gillingham