Dreams

• July 26th, 2006 • • meandering •

I had the best dream last night.

I was visiting my old printmaking prof Justin in some bizarre art school somewhere. (Justin had managed to grow some odd sprout of hair where his hairline should’ve been.) I was watching a critique some new litho students were doing. My husband waited with me for Justin to finish the class. After the critique, Justin was all “Hey! How’re you doing?” He then proceeded to lead me upstairs to the printmaking area, so I could make some new prints. I was so happy! Finally! Getting to make prints after such a long hiatus…

And then my phone rang.

Some people feel letdown after sex dreams. Me, I was outright ROBBED of making some new art.

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