Thursday, 14 January 2010

Post 4

I dreamt about you in the night. You were just behind me, we were doing painting in a house. It was time, so I turned to you and said something, and we chatted a bit while doing that work. But to be fair (man with his dvd's!) I had been drawing house illustrations with a pen only hours before, trying to get the layout of what it was like.

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