Layers

[oursin]

Returning yet again to the town where I was born, and the strange feeling -

Not just at the changes that have taken place over the years ('what used to be there?') -

but because certain parts of the town have become recurrent parts of dreamscapes.

Not necessarily the parts one would think but certain fairly banal streets, which thus gain a slightly spooky overlay even though they remain banal. Because they do not have a sinister quality and do not turn off into some entirely different landscape. And perhaps I have dreamt that enough times that I think that they should and the remaining banal is what is spooky and strange.