This week’s concept is Free.
My picture:
The Meaning: This is my bed. Freedom is only a truth in my dreams. Life is a series of choices and consequences and I strive to live it with no regrets (by living well and coming to terms with my own actions). But in my dreams there is full freedom. The laws of responsibility, commerce, capitalism, and even physics need not apply. In my dreams I come back to a point where I can be anyone. Do anything. The weight of the world doesn’t exist here, and as I walk through unconsciousness I cannot be made to touch the ground.
A lot of my stories start from flashes of inspiration in my dreams. Never literally, because the laws of logic also don’t apply to my dreams. But my dreams are my direct connection to my “what ifs”. Later tempered by style, shape, the rules of reality and solidification into written word, the freedom of my dreams are nevertheless the raw birthing room of my stories, the fuel to try to bend the harshness of the world in the waking world to my whims.
Ooooh great one, Michele!!! Many of my stories come from my dreams as well.
I like that you have Cerberus protecting you in your dreams, making sure the demons that haunt you in your dreams stay where they belong.
Ah, how lovely! Yes, my bed is also a great little haven of freedom and dreams for me. Great choice!
Ah, yes! If only I could remember more of mine. I used to remember more of my very vivid, realistic dreams. In my dreams, I have flown, rode horseback, fended off badguys, evaded tornados.. there really are no limits in your dreams!!
Exactly! Thanks everyone