Thoughts on writing, publishing, and other strange things from author David Oppegaard
But alas, my dreams are never this vivid. Too jumbled up, too much stuff getting processed.I wonder if Van Gogh dreamed "Starry Night" before he painted it, or if it jut came to him as he painted.
what they often look likehttp://www.eve-files.com/media/04/nightmare.jpg
Rev. Michelle (or as I like to call her, Michelle) talked about light and kaleidoscopes today in her children's sermon. I could handle some kaleidoscope dreams once in a while.
Tonight, I'm definately going to dream about editing my thesis. Editing in my sleep, damn it.
Cool pic, Sidecar. That would be a fun dream.
Thought you'd like that, bloggy.
Blogagaard is awake at 4 AM and rocking out to Fleetwood Mac. Is Blogagaard one fucking wired individual, or what?
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But alas, my dreams are never this vivid. Too jumbled up, too much stuff getting processed.
I wonder if Van Gogh dreamed "Starry Night" before he painted it, or if it jut came to him as he painted.
what they often look like
http://www.eve-files.com/media/04/nightmare.jpg
Rev. Michelle (or as I like to call her, Michelle) talked about light and kaleidoscopes today in her children's sermon. I could handle some kaleidoscope dreams once in a while.
Tonight, I'm definately going to dream about editing my thesis. Editing in my sleep, damn it.
Cool pic, Sidecar. That would be a fun dream.
Thought you'd like that, bloggy.
Blogagaard is awake at 4 AM and rocking out to Fleetwood Mac. Is Blogagaard one fucking wired individual, or what?
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