Dream Canvas

2006

I was in the cave, the one which was covered with dreams before, and has the three ancient dreams on the thicker canvas...the ones which are not my dreams, but in my dreams.

The people in them are the ones from the greenstone circle.

I was laying on the floor of the cave, and I could feel them.

Then I was there standing in front of them, looking at them, and they were looking at me.

The ones in the canvas were dreaming of me, just the way I was dreaming of them, but not the same way.

There was some time that was not there and was there. I could feel it between us, in the thickness of the canvas. As if all the time was flattened there till the canvas was the only thing that showed the time. The time felt thin.

I felt something about the way it was happening, it has this huge feeling when time is thin. But it was the way...that they were dreaming of me dreaming of them, dreaming of me....