Night Work

[poliphilo]

I'm waking- but not getting up- with the sun. Last night I dreamed I was at an artistic party where everyone- including myself-  was dressed in rubber or pvc. I also had a dream about the old vicarage in Cambridge where I lived for three years in the1970s- which is unsurprising because I had gone to sleep trying to remember how the rooms were laid out and which way the staircase ran. In my dream the house was haunted. 

Comments

[michaleen.livejournal.com]

As fetishes go, I've never understood the fascination with rubber. Then again, I suppose that when it comes to such things observation and acceptance is as close to understanding we outsiders are likely to come.

I must also say that, with the juxtaposition of an avant garde PVC party and a haunted vicarage, the mind tends to boggle.

[poliphilo.livejournal.com]

I don't get rubber either. Or garter belts or stillettos or any of those things. Cut the frills and just give me some naked skin...

[michaleen.livejournal.com]

Me too.

[amritarosa.livejournal.com]

Lovely :) I recently dreamt that I was having an animated conversation with Johnny Depp. I was trying to convince him to drop this whole acting thing and become a visual artist instead, "Before it gets embarrassing."

I have no idea why. I like some of his work but I'm not a particularly big Johnny Depp fan.

[poliphilo.livejournal.com]

I'm not a big fan either- he's been in far too many rubbish movies for that- but I have to admit Pirates of the Caribbean is one of my guilty pleasures.