Daily Archives: August 12, 2021

A dream of Jono

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a couole of night ago I dreamt of Jono. He was alive. I bumped into him. he was somehwere tlike the downstairs concourse of a tube station. in black clericals. he was cheerful and chatty but not loud. he was the same as ever.

I cannot remember the explanation for his not being dead. I was not even that startled to make his acquianatnce again

we spoke bt a few mintues and then I walked on. I have been reminsicing about him and thinking ord liming some of his facial expressions

want to go tmemorial service

I awoke reallt thinking he was alive. then I remmebred how he had declined and died of thirst. friends attende dhis funeral he is dead

want to buy hus book.