Also, somewhere else in the dream there was a fountain that had a big jar floating in it. Inside the jar was an otter and a bee. Plus there was a dead bird in the water. But these were in intentionally placed there in reference to some historical horror tragedy story in the area.

At the station two people standing there I ask if they died and they nodded. They were trapped at that place. I got on the train and everybody that had died from demons was there, except they were all kids again but they were alive somehow.

I think we ought to celebrate the process of creation more than the result itself. That's where the humanity is

It's interesting, throughout school we were always told to have portfolios where you show the PROCESS of making your art, the intention and choices that led you to your final piece. That's what was considered valuable - not the final result. Style guides, planning, sketches, real thoughtfulness.

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I would do wonders with a space like the backrooms are you kidding me

I simultaneously want things to be neat and tidy but also accessible at a moments notice. This is like a spacial engineering issue I've been at odds with my entire life

Woohoo!!