I dreamt that I was a dancer among lots of other dancers. we were waiting to go on stage when I noticed that everyone else had white gloves but me, that got me a little panicky, the word spread back in line but no one had an extra pair. I noticed that all our regular clothes and bags formed patterns on the hill behind, the patterns started to take over, until that was all I could see and I awake paralysed with my own claws groping in between my ribs. It was kind of unpleasant.
Painting dreams never turn out right though... But it's fun trying.
