I dreamed once that the sun had been replaced with a better one toward the end of its life, shrunk and preserved and stored in the British Museum of National History where people could walk alongside it and look at it. This is Old Star in its Sun Vault.
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I love this, it must have been an amazing and eerie dream. This is strangely alluring yet frightening at the same time.
ReplyDeleteThe dream was like a gift really cause its so in line with the kind of thing I like to try and paint. I ended up having to run away from some police over London rooftops and it turned into a flying dream.
ReplyDeleteI consider this a draft, I haven't done it justice. Thanks for commenting =]