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Chapter 2: HOLIDAY THOUGHTS
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A strong wind blew last night upturning our sun loungers and smashing a chunk out of the plastic table we gather round for breakfast. And, as happens on holiday, at night we each dream and lay awake not dreaming, our nocturnal thoughts filled with the unsaid, with the anxieties and sorrows we bring with us from home along with the underwear and sun block.
Chapter 4: LAST DAY DREAMS
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I dream of things I thought we had and now I can't find, like evidence of his love and our savings; meanwhile things I was sure had gone missing long ago turn up again: photos from several of these holidays with Dan and Veronica; D&J's girls growing and blossoming as the rest of us flesh out and grey up. And that cheesegrater. Then I opened a drawer in the kitchen one day and there was my cheesegrater. So I immediately forgot all about it again. Until the other day when I found this picture:.
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Chapter 25
That’s what I was going to say when I turned round to Jennifer and there they were: her and Barry, tongues in each other’s mouths, kissing like mad. Then walk into the bar which is packed. Nobody seems to notice me or how young I am. At the bar there’s a man in a gorilla suit, his gorilla head under his arm, a pint of beer in his hand, talking to a woman who is drinking a Coca Cola, laughing with him, smoking a cigarette and wearing no clothes. Absolutely no clothes whatsoever. 8220;Outside.”.
Chapter 26
I’ve been doing so much throwing away lately. The sorting and sifting, the trips to the dump, to the charity shop, bags of stuff, and the fear always that I’ll throw out something irreplaceable. I was in the attic looking for a suitcase when I came across it, in a box of old letters and school reports, a soft toy called Piglet I had as a baby. And, wrapped in a plastic bag, two cornflake packets stuck together with tape. A handle of string. How long has this been here? Lost all touch with him after that.
Chapter 27
THANK GOODNESS LORD TIM. HAD PUT THE FUTURIZER ON SNOOZE MODE. SO JUST AS TIME WAS ABOUT TO DISINTEGRATE ENTIRELY, THE MACHINE SWITCHED ITSELF ON AUTOMATICALLY AT FULL NANO- VROOMS PER DOOBRY. AND SUCKED ALL THE DREAMINESS OUT OF THE SITUATION IN A TRICE. MISTER B SUDDENLY LOST ALL MEMORY OF HIS EVIL PLOT AND DECIDED TO DEVOTE HIMSELF TO CONSERVATION. FULLY REVIVED AND REBOOTED, LORD TIM AND SIDEKICK. JETPACK DOWN TO NUMBER 10. REMEMBER ME, PM? OF COURSE I DO, MAN. YOU’RE MY SOUL BROTHER.
Chapter 28
Hi, Jennifer.". You want to come in? I was just passing.". Come on in.". No, better not. I ought to get home.". It’s your birthday isn’t it.". I brought you something.". Look I’m sorry about the other day… The Roundhouse.". No, it was far out. Really. Amazing.". What’s in the bag? Oh well, I was having a clear out. It’s that thing. You found in my room, the first time you came over.". Oh wow – your computer console, briefcase thing.". Hey, thanks, Pip.". Yeah, well.". Really. Thanks.".
Chapter 29
I went with Dan and Veronica to the coast at the weekend. That beautiful cottage we all stayed in as kids is underwater now, lost to the floods. I went expecting devastation, but already the new coastline looks as peaceful and beautiful as it did before. A heron drifts leisurely across the vast blue sky, comes to rest on a chimneypot, sits watching awhile, then launches itself towards the reed beds which seethe in the wind.
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REMEMBRANCE OF THINGS FUTURE
REMEMBRANCE OF THINGS FUTURE. These are photos from IN SEARCH OF LOST TIM, my installation at artist collective ALLDAYBREAKFAST's TIME MACHINE, part of Bath Fringe Festival 2016. As well as performing songs and reading extracts from the book, I spoke to a host of visitors of all ages and from all over the world asking this question:. WHEN YOU WERE 12, WHAT WAS YOUR IMAGE OF THE FUTURE? We'll be posting some of what they wrote on the day on this page. Core texts include A Brief History of The Future.
Chapter 4
I dream of things I thought we had and now I can't find, like evidence of his love and our savings; meanwhile things I was sure had gone missing long ago turn up again: photos from several of these holidays with Dan and Veronica; D&J's girls growing and blossoming as the rest of us flesh out and grey up. And that cheesegrater. Then I opened a drawer in the kitchen one day and there was my cheesegrater. So I immediately forgot all about it again. Until the other day when I found this picture:.
Chapter 5
Did you find him? Look I don’t know who you are popping up like this. Come in Century 21. Come in please. Look will you stop messing about. How are you doing this? I’ve got to find me. Haven’t we all! Got to find ourselves. You don’t understand. To reach a better understanding. Look, this is serious!
