Vanessa writes:
In my dream Luke Ford had been killed by some kind of orwellian secret state police because of his dissident intellectual work. It was a situation like in communist Russia, where dissidents often were made to disappear. I was stunned in the dream because of the unexpected violence and I felt sorry and sad for Luke (even though I have never met him). I was looking at the piles of grey metallic military style file boxes that contained his life writings. It was a lot of boxes, and they were all going to be stored away by the police. I was shocked and kept thinking that Luke was so young and it just felt so wrong and violent that he had been killed. I remember also thinking that it was sad that he hadn’t been give the opportunity to continue writing, and what a loss that was…
