I had a dream that I was an art history teacher at some sort of alternative school. I didnt have a lesson plan prepared (usually a sign of an anxiety dream) but I wasnt worried. In my first class I explained that we would be making art as we learned about it. I realized the students were all dressed in dark clothes and seemed...kind of empty. They lit up when we talked about making art. It made me feel like I needed to help them; that it was extremely important that I do something. I woke up with that feeling. Normally my dreams can be traced back to a source, but I have no idea where this one came from. Maybe its a deep desire to pass along what I believe to be the most sustaining force in my life: Art.
Posted on: Wed, 29 Jan 2014 15:13:06 +0000
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