Allow me to explain the posting title. I can not say for certain when this occurred or what lead up to this but I can say with some degree of certainty that, It was truly a mind-altering experience (to my imagination).
I LOVE to dream...GOOD or BAD, Each avenue opens my subconsciousness to an array of unique and very different circumstances. One night I dreamt an elaborate scenario plucked exclusively out of the regions of "I Don't Know WHERE???".
Picture this, I'm in a very sheik place because from what I can observe the ambiance wreaked of two elements I admire, Bohemian-Rich in spirit (not monetary value) a serene comfort feeling in the soul. Also I can smell delicious food everywhere.
Looking around frantically but I see no sugar treats but my senses are being bombarded with smells of decadent, scrumptious, mouth-watering, scents of food. I began to search for a kitchen, I'm thinking and I go down a corridor which leads me in a room with the two people you see in the photo.
At first I have no emotional response to seeing them, I'm calm which kinda frightens me because normally in these situations...I'm the complete opposite of calm. I walk towards them, They both greet me with open arms and immediately embrace me into their conversation as if we were all former colleagues catching-up at a reunion.
Here is where the title comes into fruition, I can not reveal what we disgust in the dream because it's private and should never be revealed to anyone but what I can tell you...I awoke knowing I had an intense nature to harness my power as a gay, black artist. Instinctually I knew certain parts of the conversation already as if this was some kind of deja vu episode but I just sat their taking in the wisdom being passed down from two IMMORTAL ICONs.
This was one of those dreams, I will always keep looping in my brain when I'm in my artisan mood.
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I LOVE to dream...GOOD or BAD, Each avenue opens my subconsciousness to an array of unique and very different circumstances. One night I dreamt an elaborate scenario plucked exclusively out of the regions of "I Don't Know WHERE???".
Picture this, I'm in a very sheik place because from what I can observe the ambiance wreaked of two elements I admire, Bohemian-Rich in spirit (not monetary value) a serene comfort feeling in the soul. Also I can smell delicious food everywhere.
Looking around frantically but I see no sugar treats but my senses are being bombarded with smells of decadent, scrumptious, mouth-watering, scents of food. I began to search for a kitchen, I'm thinking and I go down a corridor which leads me in a room with the two people you see in the photo.
At first I have no emotional response to seeing them, I'm calm which kinda frightens me because normally in these situations...I'm the complete opposite of calm. I walk towards them, They both greet me with open arms and immediately embrace me into their conversation as if we were all former colleagues catching-up at a reunion.
Here is where the title comes into fruition, I can not reveal what we disgust in the dream because it's private and should never be revealed to anyone but what I can tell you...I awoke knowing I had an intense nature to harness my power as a gay, black artist. Instinctually I knew certain parts of the conversation already as if this was some kind of deja vu episode but I just sat their taking in the wisdom being passed down from two IMMORTAL ICONs.
This was one of those dreams, I will always keep looping in my brain when I'm in my artisan mood.
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