Gary Strachan – "Write" Said Fred
Whimsical observations from deep within an erratic mind
Due to an erratic night’s sleep, I awoke this morning staring through bleary eyes, accompanied by a hazy brain fog. My neurological peasouper leading to such marked cognitive disorientation, I experienced an outer body experience. An episode where I floated in my bedroom, looking down on my 5’ 11” frame. A disturbing event not aided... Continue Reading →
I've written before of how creatively fertile my mind can be in the early hours of the morning. A trait which's previously witnessed me both write and draw at some god forsaken hours. Sometimes even before the roosters rise and a whistling milkman arrives with float laden with dairy produce. My extensive research has unearthed... Continue Reading →
I'd a bizarre dream overnight during which I ventured to the upmarket Cote d'Azure town of Nice in a recreational vehicle (RV) I'd constructed from wood. You'll be unsurprised my night vision odyssey wasn't the comfiest I'd ever experienced. For a start, it's the first journey I've ever undertaken where rump splinters were a genuine... Continue Reading →
The levels of my overnight sporadic insomnia hit new heights at 2am this morning. Leaving my slumber at that time, I spent the next hour and a half writing a blog instead of the ordinarily prudent option of attempting to return to the Land of Nod. Laid in bed with my iPad, those ninety minutes... Continue Reading →