23-29 July 1989I first began to write down my dreams the morning after the first time Jack Tornado called me in London. The moment I awoke, spent and sticky, I reached for my notebook. I wanted to remember everything I'd just dreamt so that someday I might understand it. My scrawled fragments show that I was barely awake. But seeing my handwriting
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Simply beautiful!
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