#dreamscapes

VillaVillekulla Acrylics on paper, 60 x 60 I would like to share the process of painting using acrylics and simple tools. This is fun and rewarding technique with no palette or brushes to wash afterwards.

I found myself in the land of Candy once again after falling asleep late last night and I realized that it was snowing. But of course like everything in the wide world of sugar and candy it wasn't snow

LINK TO ALBUM: I have now released the well recieved within a dreamscape album to youtube as a way to retain the video for a longer period of time than can be done with DTube, For those unaware of the

Nightmares and dreams culminate in this 12 track continuous play album, from the dark to the light to bizarre, a pure experiment of the ears, compiled into video format with a cool matching wave beat matched

When you place your mind in compromise you can't explain sleeping with a Soul You only understand something that doesn't make you eternally Whole Grasping at thoughts that go unknown Something quite quizzical

Well written, drought in the Nights. Forgotten were your fears, when you fell asleep tonight. Hidden in the Shadows, all of your angry thoughts; haven't you remembered? all that you have forgot? It's right

sometimes i dream i have long hair. it's one of my recurring dreams. i had it again last night, it was a dream about a trip, or an event. something involving lots of people that had to be organized. the

my travel dreams are progressing. the most recent - of course, i was packing. i was going out of the country. i am currently out of the country. i had a lot to pack. i don't remember any of the things

the night of the new year i dreamt of an image i made with two friends in point lobos. in waking.life, we were sitting by the edge of a cliff, watching the sun set and the full moon rise. after making

i had no dreams. i forgot to put some mugwort under my pillow. but then again, it's been a restful reprieve. not that dreaming is a punishment. it's just a no-hands moment. my teacher wants me to be writing

first thing i did today was think i overslept. i then realized i need to get a physical clock in my room, probably to the left of my door up by the edge of the frame. i wake up often thinking i overslept

Inspiration, You Ol’ Trickster You… Inspiration doesn’t come easily for me. Rarely, does it obey my summons and even if it does, it usually just laughs at my soliciting. When I hold out my hand begging

There is a place I know of quiet well, though on will alone, I cannot go there. I cannot wish myself there, though I do find myself hoping I could find my way, and this world would come into my grasp.