all our lives, we keep on collecting dreams; beautiful, colorful dreams; our most cherished gay asset in our grey worlds. and like a still moment encased in a glass pebble, these dreams adorn our lives; very much the same way. held in. Still.
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I guess I'm still dreaming.. I wish I could know what my reality really is :(
It's still the 23rd overhere, your post dates to my tomorrow.. where are you on this Earth Leenah ?
I am no Earthling .... I dont belong to skies ... I float with clouds ... I sail on waters ... I slide on rainbows ... I drop with rain ... I rise with morning star ... My carriage is the sea breeze ... the compass cant find me for my electric field demagnetizes it .....
Very impressive, well thought of and verbilized. I ve found it really hard to draw that difficult line b/t reality & the dream. I guess we have to keep dreaming coloufully but respect the line of the bitter reality BTW nice blog keep up the good art sis.
4 comments:
I guess I'm still dreaming.. I wish I could know what my reality really is :(
It's still the 23rd overhere, your post dates to my tomorrow.. where are you on this Earth Leenah ?
I am no Earthling .... I dont belong to skies ... I float with clouds ... I sail on waters ... I slide on rainbows ... I drop with rain ... I rise with morning star ... My carriage is the sea breeze ... the compass cant find me for my electric field demagnetizes it .....
Very impressive, well thought of and verbilized.
I ve found it really hard to draw that difficult line b/t reality & the dream.
I guess we have to keep dreaming coloufully but respect the line of the bitter reality
BTW nice blog keep up the good art sis.
thanks a lot :)
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