It sent me a really bad dream this morning. The Censor was in it. And she was at her worst.
In persepective, I got some extra sleep and my subconscious always hates that. "You should be up getting school started!" Also, yesterday at the Pumphouse, we had a great show and followed with finding a new bead show in town. Very energizing!
Then this morning I woke from a dream of a nasty art teacher.
She hated my artwork and wanted it all redone! And she really reminded me of Sue Sylvester from Glee.
Good to know that the Censor has a face. Sorry, Jane Lynch, my conscious mind thinks you're hilarious.
I think it's time to take up morning pages in some form or another again. Maybe they'll be morning sketches sometimes.