The other night I had a pretty vivid dream and I'm still trying to get it all down on paper. It's not a dream that was terribly profound, but it hung with me all the following day. The images aren't as wildly fantastic as Ronnie del Carmen's "Paper Biscuit". And if I weren't in such a hurry to get it all down, the drawings would be better. (As it was, I ignored my family for a few hours over the holidays trying to steal a couple of hours to get what I did into my sketchbook). Hopefully, I'll improve as I finish the narrative (if you can call it a narrative).
The dream is as exactly as I remember it (except it was in color). I will continue it as I finish the drawings.
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