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There was an old woman who lived in a shoe, like me and you, this was not new. Her's had no sole and you'd lost your tongue and my boots were made for walking and were always on the run.

Publié le 30 Octobre 2012 par Hazel in shoe, dessines, draw, drawing, lady, boots, pen, dream, horses

So I had a dream where everyone lived in shoes. The shoes reflected your personality or your soul ("sole"! Ha...) Everyone drove their shoes, or more precisely, rode their shoe vechicles like horses; "Whoaaa there boy!"

I passed this dream in one of my boots, which was intensely difficult to bring to a halt, much like a wild horse. There was also a girl whose shoe was so worn that she had a hole in it! So that when we galloped fast she would fall through it and almost fall out! But, happily, she wore a long scarf and she was intelligent; so she tied one end of her scarf securely to her shoe so she would simply fly along behind her run away steed, attached safe and sound... I wander how one should interpretate this dream?

This is yet to be finished: I need to draw the cliff we have come to a halt on.

This is yet to be finished: I need to draw the cliff we have come to a halt on.

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