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		<title>A lizzard living in my leg</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 10 Aug 2008 11:04:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I dreamt last night that I had an area of dry skin on my outer left thigh. When I observed it more closely it&#8217;s shape was like a little snake, with four little foot like protusions. I took some nivea cream and spent some time covering the area of dry skin with this, rubbing more [...]]]></description>
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		<title>public toilets</title>
		<link>http://cathrynjiggens.com/2007/09/03/public-toilets/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 03 Sep 2007 09:07:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I am in some kind of community college / adult education centre and need the toilet. I see the doors closing on a lift, I press the button and make them open again and step in with two girls in their late teens; they clearly don&#8217;t want me sharing the lift with them but I [...]]]></description>
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		<title>naughty girl</title>
		<link>http://cathrynjiggens.com/2007/09/03/naughty-girl/</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 03 Sep 2007 08:59:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I am in the countryside, I am looking after a little girl about 6 or 7 years old. She has been left with me by her family who are now going off for a countryside walk, they have a little toddler toddling after them who is the sibling of the girl with me.
The toddler keeps [...]]]></description>
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		<title>the foxes lair</title>
		<link>http://cathrynjiggens.com/2007/08/29/the-foxes-lair/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 29 Aug 2007 07:45:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>stteresa</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[I am at a small sea-front park with a beautiful young girl, about 6 or 7 I am pushing her on a swing. Our attention is caught by a commotion on the beach so we all run over.
We find a crowd has gathered around a creature that has beached itself, it looks like a cross [...]]]></description>
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		<title>brown sparrow wakes me</title>
		<link>http://cathrynjiggens.com/2007/08/28/brown-sparrow-wakes-me/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 28 Aug 2007 16:29:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>stteresa</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[I have had a poor nights sleep, I silence my alarm and doze off again despite having an important meeting that morning. I snooze for a while, lying on my back, until a little brown bird (a sparrow?) flutters into my room, dips down and &#8216;bops&#8217; me right in the middle of my forehead as [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The cresta run</title>
		<link>http://cathrynjiggens.com/2007/07/20/the-cresta-run/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jul 2007 11:01:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>stteresa</dc:creator>
		
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		<category><![CDATA[making art]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[I am at an art event watching a film made by an artist of a cresta-run (the winter sport where people propel themselves at very fast speeds down a tunnel of ice in a bullet shaped vehicle) - she has mounted a camera on the front of the vehicle.
She sets off at a steady pace, [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Red dress running</title>
		<link>http://cathrynjiggens.com/2007/07/20/red-dress-running/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jul 2007 10:53:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>stteresa</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[I am running in the streets of the neighbourhood where I grew up. It is dark, I asses myself to be on Woodland Road or Coppice Road, about 10 minutes walk from my home.
I am barefoot, wearing the short, see through, crepe cotton nighty that I am asleep in - running, running, running.
My legs are [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Stag</title>
		<link>http://cathrynjiggens.com/2007/07/20/the-stag/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jul 2007 10:44:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I am with an old friend and former partner. I find myself looking at him fondly and with love.
He is in the middle of executing a &#8216;pun&#8217; - he is trying to entertain me, to make me laugh. He has on 3 cloak or coats - one a large black cape that sweeps his ankles, [...]]]></description>
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		<title>A massacre</title>
		<link>http://cathrynjiggens.com/2007/07/20/a-massacre/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jul 2007 10:10:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>stteresa</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[I see a group of men in the khaki, brown, beige clothes of the army.
They are all bound, legs and knees bent, hands behind back and with black bags on their heads. They are terrified, their fear is so palpable, they are in a cart being taken through a city.
They are unloaded from the cart [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The school and the ocean</title>
		<link>http://cathrynjiggens.com/2007/07/20/the-school-and-the-ocean/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jul 2007 09:59:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>stteresa</dc:creator>
		
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		<description><![CDATA[I am with a former art teacher of mine and we are in a school. A dignitary is soon to be visiting (OFSTED maybe?) and we are doing the placed up.
We are in the sports hall moving out old furniture, broken shelves, and painting the space blue, silver and pearl metallic (like the inside of [...]]]></description>
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