I dreamt of a private army training camp I ripped my nighty as I walked by them
probably prompted by seeing Stacey Taylor who was trying to be in the background as she peered. It was actually good to see her for some reason.
But it makes me aware of the fact of privatised armies. Mercenaries. I also dreamt of arguing with Hilary Clinton saying in a loud voice that she needed to be fully female amongst the male paradigm: that we needed the Feminine. Hilary was wearing a red dress.
We rise as we fall.
