In the aftermath of M John Harrison's Empty Space
, I dreamt a strange reversal of my own. In my dream, I was cleaning up the rheumy eyes of the very young and the very old, and a voice whispered to me, "Remove the dirt from others' eyes, now that you have cleaned your own."
And the world overflowed with people with dirty eyes, and my own eyes overflowed with tears.
Labels: Dreams, M John Harrison, Weird