Dream Splinter (The Base of London Road Again)

I do remember dreaming now. A vague splinter of something just come through in this Saturday just-afternoon. Walking down London Road in Worcester, into town itself. Then turning around near the base of the hill to try and find the place I was attempting to draw a couple of weeks ago. The drawing and the reality didn't quite match up though. Twilight. A dark evening air, and the light all washed out. Pale and somehow dark at the same time. All I can remember.