I Think. Perhaps. The dream I had where I was using an office chair as a wheelchair was trying to tell me Something.

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I Think. Perhaps. The dream I had where I was using an office chair as a wheelchair was trying to tell me Something.
old dreampop art I never did anything with (4th one = his planned 2023 camp weehawken design)
ARTIST: retrodile
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21 April 2018: Dizy, Champagne, France.
The late afternoon light as reflected in the river separating Dizy from Épernay. (Vineyard & winery pictures to come! Stay tuned!)
Car Rides
See, I never liked car rides, they always made me feel dizzy and people always spoke of a magic I didn't feel. But there is this time when I didn't feel any dizzy. There is this time when I felt the magic. It was when you held my hand, pressed it closely to your chest so I could feel your heartbeats. They were fast, you skipped one and I skipped two as an answer. You looked at me and smiled, you knew. I remember myself sobbing and not feeling ashamed. I remember feeling right. But I also remember the dizziness gradually hitting me back and your ghost where you used to sit looking at me with its empty eyes and its transparent hands reaching out to me, giving me the shivers whenever they passed through me. The dizziness is back, the ghost is gone and now I hate car rides more than ever.