"I cut you down from the gallows and we fled together into the night. You lay down in the long grass next to the highway and stayed there for millennia. When you woke, you could speak to the Earth and she would listen."
I wake up almost every morning with my head full of whatever weird stuff my subconscious thought up overnight. I thought I'd start a visual dream diary and share it with the world, because I know that the interblag is full of people who care.
I will attempt to update this blog every day or two, but it all really depends on whether I dream about anything interesting. I don't pretend to be an awesome artist, but I at least hope what I do is good enough to get the message across.
Everyone knows someone who's 'the crazy one'. That's me. I have 5 pairs of the same jeans, speak Al Bhed, and was in Time Magazine for having one of the worst videos on YouTube.
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