My dreams have been visiting me again!! Multiple times throughout the day, I’ll have a glimpse into a dream I had the night before. I can’t explain how happy I am about it. man, it must sound like the most ridiculous thing out of context but it’s a simple set-up: I hadn’t been able to remember my dreams for months. When you stop having them you realize how valuable dreams’ insights can be and so getting them back has been one of the more pleasant things to happen lately.
I think I have to start applying rubber grips to my palms. My body can so not afford how butterfingery I am; I’ve got more bruises on me than a domestic abuse victim with a Lifetime movie contract. The last one I got is part bruise-part surface scratch-part fatal lesion on the skin above my sternum. I’m considering asking my boss to baby-proof the workplace.
Also considering evicting the fatigue/lethargy aches living in my head this week. At least I’m being productive. It’s so like life to give one the most inspiration to create art when one is most miserable.
Check out a wonderful cartoon that restores my faith in humanity.
