I never paint dreams or nightmares. I paint my own reality.

I never paint dreams or nightmares. I paint my own reality.

When to soft Sleep we give ourselves away,
And in a dream as in a fairy bark
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When to soft Sleep we give ourselves away,
And in a dream as in a fairy bark
Drift on and on through the enchanted dark
To purple daybreak--little thought we pay
To that sweet bitter world we know by day.

When your dreams turn to dust, vacuum

When your dreams turn to dust, vacuum

Champagne Wishes and Caviar Dreams.

Champagne Wishes and Caviar Dreams.

We all dream; we do not understand our dreams, yet we act as if nothing strange goes on in our read more

We all dream; we do not understand our dreams, yet we act as if nothing strange goes on in our sleep minds, strange at least by comparison with the logical, purposeful doings of our minds when we are awake.

It takes a lot of courage to show your dreams to someone else.

It takes a lot of courage to show your dreams to someone else.

All things one has forgotten scream for help in dreams.

All things one has forgotten scream for help in dreams.

Dreams are renewable. No matter what our age or condition, thereare still untapped possibilities within us and new beauty waiting read more

Dreams are renewable. No matter what our age or condition, thereare still untapped possibilities within us and new beauty waiting to be born.

Dreams come true; without that possibility, nature would not incite us to have them.

Dreams come true; without that possibility, nature would not incite us to have them.