Last night I dreamed that a bear was chasing me. In the dream I suddenly decided it was best to wake up, to stop the bear from tormenting me. So I woke up, got up to have a glass of water and climbed back to bed and fell asleep again.
I have been listening to this. I have a craving for this kind of feeling mood atmosphere.
Above is a certain George Washington. Another piece I´ve tinted. I have no special relationship with Mr. Washington, his image was among the pages I rescued from an encyclopedia and gave new life by colouring...he watches over us in our bedroom.