…what can I say, woke up this morning quite energized by a dream I had:
It was about this guy coming up to me saying: “Come to my library, I selected a couple of books and made a choice of images that would match perfectly into your paintings…”
Instantly I knew, don’t ask me how/why, it was the “devil” talking to me.
Extremely polite, quite young and with some black moustache in his face he made no fuss about his power. Some underlings next to him walked around only with their heads bowed.
Now, in this huge library filled with books to the ceiling like in some Harry Potter Film (which I didn’t saw) , those books were all in dark red leather covers. His selection for me consisted of three books that had small pieces of paper in between the pages to show me the way.
Nothing unusual at that point - but I’m still asthonished that I remember quite well those images while I’m writing this…
For example one of those images showed three people close to each other with very colorful clothes, don’t know if men or woman but their faces were all black without eyes, noses or mouths -
I remember looking at the pencil drawings inside and deciding which part would suit well into my images and wondering, as the drawings were quite small, if they were big enough to make some quality scan out of it.
Well, I guess the “devil” just gives a damn about such technical considerations…
ps
Publishing this took so long that I started wondering if he tried to a…