Had one of those dreams that seemed to last all night…about moving my dad’s coffin from its current place, in a lovely natural burial ground, to my mum’s back garden (even though she’s trying to move house). Ended with me and his coffin (wrapped in cling film 🤔) in some weird cave-hut place with two shape-shifting gargoyle things who turned out to be trying to disrupt everything. Super weird.

Posted by Freya Jarman at 2022-07-18 07:28:04 UTC