i think i.m going to transition this blog from just dreams to dreams and art because it has been MONTHS and i hate not posting. so i'm going to start off by posting one of my newest creations.
Ok ok, so i know i've been dishing out more dream inspirations than actual dreams but it.s not my fault i swear, my subconscious simply refuses to cooperate.
Sadly i feel like this blog has become more of a blog for music videos about dreams than the dreams themselves, hopefully i can fix that soon
anywho...
i am both shocked and disappointed that i did not come across this too perfect video sooner. press play and you'll see exactly what i.m talking about.
Because of sleepless nights. Why is it so impossible to have crazy cool dreams when your a sleep deprived college student? And here i thought the mentally brittle state of sleep deprovation would be a breeding ground for my most fantastically bizarre dreams.
I was wrong.
I have had a few dreams, but none that i found blogworthy, just slightly enjoyable and impossible to remember after 5 minutes.
Hopefully my 5 week winter vacation will be the perfect opportunity turn this blog into an actual dream blog again. It would be so absolutely amazing if readers could submit their dreams to be posted, but im not quite at that level yet.
Until then, i will continue to post new dream inspiring things.
I have been away for so long and despite my many attempts to return, my schoolwork simply won.y make it easy for me to write or dream, but i won.t give up.
My newest post is yet another dream inspired, such a fitting title due to the simple fact that i have both been touched and inspired by this song and video personally. I love anything with a whimsical child-like presence to it since it reminds me of myself so much, but I don.t know what it is, but something about this song made my love for it inevitable.
I feel like what i just said made me sound just a wee bit bizarre, but i think you should take a look at Fireflies by Owl City for yourself.
The dream aspect of this video and song is pretty apparent once you press play.
I stumbled upon this video ever so recently and found it both strangely addicting and refreshingly appropriate for this dream blog. We all know too well the story of Alice in Wonderland and how the entire story revolves around one of the most uniquely ridiculous dreams in existence {a bit of an exxaggeration on my part, i have yet to hear your dreams}.
I hope you enjoy it as much as i did. Try not to become to mesmerized.
Since I.ve posted an entry. Almost a month sadly. I.ve missed blogging so much but i.ve had to put my dreams on hold for the start of my freshman year in college and other personal disasters. I promise that i will be back soon with a headful of bizarre, zany, and crazy dreams to share. I can.t wait to show how mental i.ve become. Until then. ttfn.
I just found something so absolutely dreaming about Bruno Dayan.s work, so much so, one of is pieces now graces the truly madly blog as it.s new header.
The harmony between art, photography, and fashion in his pictures are just so beautiful.
The sparkling lights were a great touch don.t you think?
I.m sad to say that i missed out on a dream the other day. The perseid meteor shower reached it.s peak of visibility last night, and unfortunately {despite my efforts} i was unable to see it.s splendor.
The weather in my area has been nothing but sky tears and cotton candy {my way of saying rainy and cloudy} so from dusk to dawn, nothing could be seen in the sky. No stars, no moon, and definitely no meteor showers.
I hope to try again next year. I don.t want to miss out on this beautiful dream any longer.
This is a blog about a dream. A dream about a blog. Not my most personal thoughts or my most heinous feelings, but my dreams. My ugliest dreams and most beautiful nightmares.
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My mind is a mystery that is better left unsolved. My dreams aren.t the gateway to my mind. My dreams are the projector.
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Do my dreams have meaning or are they random images projected onto the back of my weary eyelids. Why do they happen? How do they happen? I don.t know.