in the boondocks
In this dream, I’m at a campus
reminiscent of The Farm, only the mountains surrounding it are a good
deal vaster than the foothills. I go up into the mountains to read; I
find there that I can empathize very powerfully with the authors I’m
reading. There’s a plateau from which I observe the goings-on below and
where I rendezvous with my love, who in this dream is MV.
Later on, I’m visiting an unfamiliar city. I have an extended
discussion with two locals, a man and a woman, about some texts. My
travel companion won’t get out of bed.