I was painting
a self portrait in blue and black oil paint. The
paint was applied thickly and I used different
palette and painting knives, instead of brushes,
to apply it. The canvas was so dark that you
could barely make out
the figure in the strokes and shades.There was
someone else in the dream as well, but I never
saw them. The dream focused entirely on the
canvas... I just heard their voice as if we were
having a conversation.
The painting was amazing and, just as I was
about to blend some of the lines together, I woke
up.
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