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A very WTF Dream
14 years ago
SUPPORT OUR DRAGON PLUSH KICKSTARTER!Commissions:Closed!Click Here For Regular Commission Pricing, Examples, and Que Status! Thought I would share this will of you as well. SOMEDAY I plan to take all of my WTF dreams and do a series of oil paintings. One of my many lifetime project goals before I die.
Had yet another completely WTF dream last night. It involved an evil Kevin Bacon who was staying at this ladies house, or was renting from her. He wound up being completely insane, and having some sort of dismorphia where he thought his face was melting. It was like I could see through his eyes, and he thought that his tongue was dripping out of his mouth, and his innards were spilling out through... a widening hole in his cheek. He wound up screaming and losing his mind, and accidentally killing the ladies small dog. Randy and I were called to arrive on the scene as cleanup crew. I was asking her about a coffee thurmous lid, whether it was trash or not. She said yes, and then changed her mind and took it from my hand. Randy and I continued to pick up trash around her house, until I realized Crazy Kevin Bacon was still there, freaking out in another room. We decided to leave and come back later. We walked out of the house, only to realize it had gotten dark. We walked through the front porch and into what looked like a long hallway of screen and netting. Almost like a mosquito net, only thicker. There was a window and Randy told me that I needed to see something. We looked out the window and saw that a herd of dinosaurs were running by. I was shocked and excited, so I tried to call to a small one, not thinking. Randall looked at me, panicked, and exclaimed, "don't do that! What are you going to do if one comes over?" I hadn't thought of that.. Then my dream got even more bizarre. One of these: http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl.....Aw&dur=416 (Apprently it's called an Anatosaurus) in a trenchcoat jumped onto the top of the screen and was looking for us. Randy and I tried to squeeze up against the side of the wall as far as we could hoping the duck billed dinosaur wouldn't see us. It eventually did, and ripped through the screen. Then it tried to talk to us, and wound up insulting Randy about HIS trenchcoat, saying that the one he was wearing wasn't as good, as the dinosaurs.. Yea... Then the "Anatosaurus" apoligized and said that he was only SAYING that because the trenchcoat he was wearing was really a gift for Jessica (my sister)'s friend Danielle, but it was a guy's coat and he didn't want her to know. Sounded reasonable, I know... HAHAH Then I woke up.
Had yet another completely WTF dream last night. It involved an evil Kevin Bacon who was staying at this ladies house, or was renting from her. He wound up being completely insane, and having some sort of dismorphia where he thought his face was melting. It was like I could see through his eyes, and he thought that his tongue was dripping out of his mouth, and his innards were spilling out through... a widening hole in his cheek. He wound up screaming and losing his mind, and accidentally killing the ladies small dog. Randy and I were called to arrive on the scene as cleanup crew. I was asking her about a coffee thurmous lid, whether it was trash or not. She said yes, and then changed her mind and took it from my hand. Randy and I continued to pick up trash around her house, until I realized Crazy Kevin Bacon was still there, freaking out in another room. We decided to leave and come back later. We walked out of the house, only to realize it had gotten dark. We walked through the front porch and into what looked like a long hallway of screen and netting. Almost like a mosquito net, only thicker. There was a window and Randy told me that I needed to see something. We looked out the window and saw that a herd of dinosaurs were running by. I was shocked and excited, so I tried to call to a small one, not thinking. Randall looked at me, panicked, and exclaimed, "don't do that! What are you going to do if one comes over?" I hadn't thought of that.. Then my dream got even more bizarre. One of these: http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl.....Aw&dur=416 (Apprently it's called an Anatosaurus) in a trenchcoat jumped onto the top of the screen and was looking for us. Randy and I tried to squeeze up against the side of the wall as far as we could hoping the duck billed dinosaur wouldn't see us. It eventually did, and ripped through the screen. Then it tried to talk to us, and wound up insulting Randy about HIS trenchcoat, saying that the one he was wearing wasn't as good, as the dinosaurs.. Yea... Then the "Anatosaurus" apoligized and said that he was only SAYING that because the trenchcoat he was wearing was really a gift for Jessica (my sister)'s friend Danielle, but it was a guy's coat and he didn't want her to know. Sounded reasonable, I know... HAHAH Then I woke up.
uuuggghhh so tired! I have a headache and feel like i could pass out! Had a creepy as hell dream about this scary abandoned farm with this psycho zealotous woman trying to run the place that was overrun by a herd of deformed horses, with gaping sores, and rotting flesh, and one was SOOO scary looking its head was like a partial Siamese twin that was all stretched out with four eyes, and exposed deformed bone. She didn't want anyone to come in and put them down, or to do ANYTHING she was all crazy and chasing people off the property where everything was afflicted. NO IDEA what caused that but could make for an awesome creepy ass illustration! AHAHHA.
The unorthodoxity is nostalgic .
Of coarse I've had countless others, though I think that is one of the more humorous ones because I was traumatized by a freakin chair!
I also wish to paint some of the places in my dreams one day, though I want to paint the more wondrous, beautiful ones. Like one where I came out of my house to find I was at the bottom of a crystal clear ocean filled with dancing lights of blues, greens and reds as the sun shone through the seaweed, and tropical fish swimming about, and surrounding the houses of my street were thousands of colorful corals.
Anything I create now would just be an insult to my dreams I think. I just hope that I will be able to produce paintings of those places before they fade from my memory.