Silent Presses and Dreams

Dreaming and in last night’s was a large printing press, a double decker, fed by great rolls of hemp-made news-paper. The press was a silent machine with nothing to print. However, when used, it was a loud and hungry for paper beast. From thought or inspiration to script, to plate to press to binding and into the hands of those folk able to read and understand paper and drink strong coffee.

Also, a small furry animal, very friendly faced medium length brown fur, and a detachable lower part of its mouth, used for sweeping. It loved to be petted.

And prairie dogs that while standing in their little holes, changed to large cucumbers in just a few minutes. Good in salads with a vinegar based salad dressing.

A very good dream and while not completely real still enjoyed…