Tag: Dreams
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Another Staircase
Curious, and nosy (it must be said) I pulled back the heavy curtains in the corner of the room. What made me want to look behind them remains a mystery, but I’m glad that I did. There was a staircase. It didn’t seem to fit with the layout of the room, but there it was.…
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The House
I crouched beneath the old stone wall, hiding. Above me was the main window, divided into tiny squares by dark wooden frames. The light from the candle illuminated the leaves around me. The earth beneath my bare feet was damp and cool, but not as wet as the grass on the other side of the…
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A few yesterdays ago
It’s time for another Illustration Friday! The theme this week, is Yesterday. I can’t remember doing anything yesterday that warranted an illustration doing all of it’s own, so I abandoned that idea. I actually went a few yesterdays back, but still nothing came to mind. It was then, that an idea struck me. I know,…
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Through Light and Dark
See this picture here? The picture that Sideview has set as her weekend theme for this week? The picture of the corridor with all those doors, and the shadows and the light parts and the other door at the end? That picture is how I see my mind. Not all of it, but the place…
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Aristotle told me
Hope is the dream of the waking man. No excellent soul is exempt from a mixture of madness. The soul never thinks without a picture. The energy of the mind is the essence of life. That’s not Aristotle’s mouth, by the way. It’s mine. Well, not mine, exactly, but my interpretation of one. Aristotle also…