dreamer
I think it was back in 2004 that compiled my first rendition of this photomontage I’m currently working on. The only copy of the previous iteration still exists of the older model is retained in painfully low-resolution on my old deviantArt site: here. Maybe this will turn into a series of sorts as I’m continually fascinated by eyes. They’re beautiful on many levels, complicated and vital. On occasion you can glean so much from them and at other times they are merely organs performing a function. I light a candle now when I get home, before I get ready for bed, which embodies my hopes to dream of thithers and elsewheres. I get enough of “here” while I’m awake, I want wild landscapes, gorgeous waterfalls, amazing feats, and glorious deeds. My dreams come and go — a quarterly tide — in such a way as to completely shield their agenda from me, which I find strange. Why do they hide?
At any rate, here is an unfinished version of the new project:
