Or not. I'm still recovering, and if I ever complained of a lack of inspiration in the past *sputter* now I have a headful of hazy cotton.
But my dreams, when I am napping are a colorful burst of hyper-realism and surrealism. like Gaugin, Dali and Magritte threw a party and worked on the same canvas.
I can't write those. They are too colorful and plot twisted into nonsense. When I awake, they disappear, leaving a rainbow infused wake behind them.
And I am starting to go stir crazy. Just a little.
Wow. Can I come visit your dreams?
ReplyDeleteAh, sounds like my post-c-section, percocet induced dreams. Hope the recovery continues to go well, rainbow wake dreams and all.
ReplyDeletethanks, lisa and jen. turns out i had an allergic reaction to the pain killer i was on after a few days, so have been going without, making it a bit slower going than anticipated. thanks for stopping by.
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