Blog: Asleep on the compost heap

It's received wisdom that talking about your dreams is boring. Doug Martsch puts it well when he sings 'no one wants to hear what you dreamt about unless you dreamt about them'. I dream a lot and I used to tell people about my dreams a lot. But now I've come to recognise that dull mist that descends over people's faces when conversation switches to 'lads I dreamt I rode a unicorn wearing a Meath jersey into Tesco last night. Except get this, it wasn't really Tesco, it was my granny's house when I was young......' 'Really? That's eh, interesting. [...]

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