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Once upon a time, there lived a little girl. More than anything in the whole wide world, this little girl wanted to be loved. She searched many, many foreign places for love. She kissed many toads for love. She loved and she loved and she loved. The more she loved, the harder it became. Her tiny little heart was fading. Layers and layers of molten skin were binding her. Finally, the little girl exploded. She began lashing out at everything and everyone in sight. Bolts of lightning were striking all she touched and did not touch. She began to spin out of control. As she spun, rings and rings were spinning off of her painting the earth. Many colors began flying throughout the air. Suddenly, she was naked. She looked into the water and there, she found her love. Now, to find the prince…

Tuesday, January 26, 2010

The Faun

1/1/08
18" x 24" Acrylic on Canvas

I recently let a friend borrow a CD - "Torch". This cd was recorded as I was morphing through time. My friend returned it to me today with a note saying, "Thanks for sharing. Honestly it is a bit too deep for me". I thought, that's strange, it made total sense to me. Anyway, I came across a blog which revealed a lucid dream I had had while I was morphing. It was a photo of a guest bedroom. What I found totally interesting, it was the exact bedroom of my dream. Paintings of the faun in it - except, my faun was real - not a painting.
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