Dreaming of Dylan: dream a little dream of him


Hello dear Fans, Friends, Familiars, Foreigners, Futurists, Fatalists and Funlovers:

I just love a little alliteration, or a lot.


Is it fall yet? Well, it’s trying. I sometimes prefer the word “autumn”. It reminds me of old songs. And then there’s “autumnal”. What a great word. Go ahead, say it out loud. I’ll wait.… There, doesn't it feel good?

I go on a bit because it’s my favorite season. It’s taking its time this year, but that feeling of reinvigoration when the morning air starts to take on a chill is something I love. And autumn is a great time to start something new. Or revisit something old and watch it become new again. That’s what I’ve been up to.

Some of you might remember an idea I had a while back: collecting dreams about Bob Dylan. Circumstances brought this project back to life and it’s gaining steam. And I have a subtitle I’m trying to live up to: 115 dreams about Bob. That’s where you come in.

I still need a few more dreams, so I’m hoping you’ve dreamed of Dylan, either recently or long ago. And if you haven’t, now is the time to start! If you'd like to illustrate it as well, that would add more greatness to the project. So feel free.

You can respond to this email, or write to me at a very special email address: idreamedofdylan@gmail.com. I hope to hear from you!!!

Thank you, thank you, thank you, very very very very much.

Dream on,

Mary Lee