I am a passenger in a car - Mum possibly driving. I am taking photographs through the windscreen. Taking a photograph of a tree (possibly a pylon) - I am impressed with the way the sunset can be seen through the branches - as if the huge sunset sun is part of the tree itself. Then I realize that the tree is behind us and I am taking photos not of the tree, but of a reflection of the tree - possibly in the windscreen?
The size of the screen on my phone is wrong - square instead of landscape. I try to change this, but am having trouble doing so.
In a large room in some public area, like the grounds of a university - an entrance area just outside a canteen. A large screen that is somehow connected to my phone - again I am trying to change the size of it. I can do this on one device but not the other. My phone is somehow casting to the screen. I am momentarily concerned that some porn might appear on the screen.
The screen is now a large piece of art I am working on - trees in a forest. The piece is unfinished - white blue trees on a brown background. I am surprised and impressed with this piece - it is going well. A man and a woman walk by and compliment the piece. I am abashed and start making jokes about 'it keeps me busy'. The man is dressed in a blue-ish grey suit. The woman is French - she gets physically close to me.
(possibly the same dream):
With a number of people, one of whom is Claire. Claire looks different - dressed in a gothic Chinese style. She looks well. In my dream she has a daughter called Zoe. I ask her how old she is and she replies 'ten minutes, five, sixteen...' - a joke referring to how fast time passes.
We have both left some kind of studio - too expensive to remain - yet we are still connected to it. She jokes that we will end up being back at our studios again. The thought concerns me.
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