This is my tipi. In all stages: as a drawing, as a painting, sewn by myself and as memory in my photo album. I miss forest life and freedom. Let’s stay safe!
another part of the dream: the last thing what you are waiting for is to meet yourself in a nightmare. you look weird and certainly not up for the good, sleeping conscious self is too scared for an interaction, so you wake up
Another piece of that dream.
You enter the room and see the sun shining bright through the window. Dust particles in the air play in the light. You would like to take a breath on such a beautiful sunny day, so you open the window. You can see nothing. The darkness is so dense that you can’t even see your garden.