Jono’s Bumbling Dream Journal.

I had acquired two ring doves, a male and a female. They seemed to maybe each have part of the name of my old RL dove. I put their cages next to each other, on maybe a coffee table covered with a towel or cloth, maybe after dark, in warm interior light. They snapped at…

I was up on a mountain due north of Monadnock (much like Monadnock itself); it was a cloudy day. I was looking across at Monadnock, which seemed to have a bubbly-rocky cliff facing me that was part of the Pumpelly Ridge, but then it (I think) turned out to be a white bridge spanning between…

I was riding in the car with my parents. We turned left onto a highway up north in NH at a T intersection. It was a misty day. I thought to myself that the location was uncannily like the NH dream I’d just had (IRL, see previous entry). Later, on the same road maybe, but…

In Worcester, NH, a town located somewhere up north, in a woodsy/fieldsy rural area, was a derelict old house, quite large, sort of cubic in massing with a hip roof but with smaller volumes attached to it. Its walls had large holes in a bunch of places, its windows broken or gone, the paint was…

I walked into the local NH hospital; a renovation was happening — the first floor suite’s doors and many partition walls had been removed, so now all the suites and rooms were open to view, and I walked down the former hallway of the regular one, then figured maybe I shouldn’t be there during construction…