A collection of drawings illustrating an individual experience of common dreams
A collection of drawings illustrating an individual experience of common dreams
"Dreams are like a leap into the abyss.
Sometimes you fall slow. You open your arms. Wind blows in your face. You stop breathing.Your arms are getting tired. You become heavier. You're falling faster and faster. The fall has no end."
(From my mom's short story from 1995)
A collection of drawings illustrating an individual experience of common dreams
A collection of drawings illustrating an individual experience of common dreams
"Dreams are like a leap into the abyss.
Sometimes you fall slow. You open your arms. Wind blows in your face. You stop breathing.Your arms are getting tired. You become heavier. You're falling faster and faster. The fall has no end."
(From my mom's short story from 1995)