Gotta post these dream drawings here more often. Posting “art” on my Facebook page is too seductive. Too easy. Posting art on Facebook is like demanding all the customers at your Popeye’s Fried Chicken franchise read a poem first before they’re allowed to order their hush puppies. So I’ll try, but venturing beyond the mob-mentality […]
It’s crazy cool that scientists have this (60% of the time) ability, but most of the fun for ME isn’t the dreams THEMSELVES so much as the DISCOVERY of what I dreamt when I wake up the next morning. Like in the 70s when you had to drop your Kodak film off at a little booth or send it off to some mail-order developing service and… WAIT.
I bet I totally look this hot (yet serene) when I am dreaming. #DreamOn
Dream-Catchers: The “Engine Man’s” Dream Journal. It’s almost alarming how excited I felt tonight to discover another human being who (like me) keeps a dream journal and draws the images from his dreams in them. The drawings above are from 1939, and were part of a dream journal kept by a man who was some […]
…I wound up putting her boobs IN the soup bowl because Facebook has given me sh** recently for (GASP!) nipples; yessssss….. for showing the dreaded nipple in a drawing or two. So thanks Zuckerberg! (No wonder kids are now saying Facebook is for “old people.”
Technically the blog police should arrest me for posting this drawing on here. I’m sorry- What was that? “No such thing as the blog police,” you say? (Long, knowing chuckle) Oh, trust me. There’s a blog police. On the bloody, bloggy streets of BlogTown we call ’em ‘BLOG NARCS.’ Or occasionally just BLARCS. Drawn from a […]