Thursday, May 15, 2014

Utopia



Utopia

I had a dream several nights ago when I went to sleep worried about a situation. I was flying high above the clouds...in fact...I was IN the clouds. I came across this beautiful bridge but a voice that was guiding me said I could not cross it.
I had my camera with me (Ever since I bought my new camera, it's been showing up in my dreams!)  and the guiding voice said take a picture of the bridge. I said that I needed a tripod because it was night and the lighting was dim where I was standing. The 'voice' suggested I place it on the rail of the bridge to steady my camera. That was an excellent suggestion so I took a picture of this beautiful bridge. I then looked below the bridge at this beautiful city. The voice of this guide told me that everything looked beautiful from up here...even cities. I spend my life down below in the city. Immediately when I had this thought, I was inside the city, under the bridge I had just seen from such a high place. There were rats and pigeons under the bridge and I reminded myself not to get too caught up in the 'dirt' of the city. The view is much better from above.

This oil pastel is available on ebay:


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