Thedeeves
#01 Opening Shadows
Our dreams and our perception
The answer to Ilya's instruction…
…I found a fat black spider on my hand. It grasped tightly, forcing its muscular body against my palm. I wrestle it back with my thumb while it lashes closer to my flesh with its fang to inject its poison. I struggle to loosen its grip with my thumb pushing into it. Maybe I can prize it off with a spatula but my dream doesn’t resolve. I wake up.
The picture is as close to this scene as I managed. Maybe the women in black lurking in the shadow, lighting a cigarette personifies the dream in some way. I don't know.
#01 Opening Shadows
Our dreams and our perception
The answer to Ilya's instruction…
…I found a fat black spider on my hand. It grasped tightly, forcing its muscular body against my palm. I wrestle it back with my thumb while it lashes closer to my flesh with its fang to inject its poison. I struggle to loosen its grip with my thumb pushing into it. Maybe I can prize it off with a spatula but my dream doesn’t resolve. I wake up.
The picture is as close to this scene as I managed. Maybe the women in black lurking in the shadow, lighting a cigarette personifies the dream in some way. I don't know.