In A Dream

Is it a fairytale or is it a nightmare?

[pmamtraveller]

"Beneath The Golden Willow"

Ed Perkins.

[weepingwidar]

Georg Wilson (British, 1998) - Strange Pastoral (2025)

[thunderstruck9]

Georg Wilson (British, 1998), Strange Pastoral, 2025. Oil on panel, 60 x 50 cm.

[enchantedbook]

"From the Abyss" by Yuko Morino

[antiqueanimals]

Cecil Aldin (1870-1935)

[lorelaitrix-deactivated20230411]

[luminous-goddess]

Will love come? Has it made its appearance and then its disappearance? Is the disappearance final?

That cannot be true.

That is not the way of the world.

That is not the nature of love.

True love prevails.

[rosieandthemoon]

By Konstantin Vasilyev, 1967

[luminous-goddess]

Innocence shatters. We open ourselves and discover that suddenly void fills us from inside. Darkness pervaids. Beautiful images are burned into ash. The one pure thing, the innocent heart, buried inside the body for so long, brought out into the sun, immolated.

A state of suspense like a noose. Waiting waiting waiting. Waiting for the nightmare to end. What if it never ends. How to move forward?

A pile of ashes in the place of the heart. A pulsing pain.

Nothing makes sense. The only thing left is a glimmer of hope on the ash.

[luminous-goddess]

I am in a nightmare.

[luminous-goddess]

Someday the nightmare will be over. Like a storm cloud, it will dissolve.

[thewindowofthesummerhouse]

Kay Nielsen

[luminous-goddess]

[mermaidenmystic]

The Little Stars of Gold ~ 1921 ~ Artuš Scheiner (Czech, 1863-1938)

[vertigo1871]

Stephan Sinding, To Mennesker, 1889

[rosieandthemoon]

[dailyclassicart]

Jean-Paul Sinibaldi - "Salammbô (detail)" (1885)

[luminous-goddess]

The future calls to her. It calls so strongly that she cannot see, she cannot speak, she can only know. And what she knows is that destiny is approaching. True love always prevails. Soulmates cannot be kept apart. Magic flows in the direction it is meant to flow. One cannot see it, one can only feel it and sometimes know it.

Trust in divine timing the magic says to her. She doesn’t hear it spoken, but she knows it.

[luminous-goddess]

[catastrophiceli]

Auguste Rodin

[luminous-goddess]

She dreams and dreams of reunion and reconciliation. She knows he dreams of it. They are dreaming toward each other until their dreams form a bridge between worlds.