Last night’s dream

If you ever wondered what artists dream about:
I dreamed I gave birth to twins but they were lost. Panicking, I searched and they were found: two sculptures of the Madonna in plaster(styled like I used to make for altars). Worried that they would die from malnutrition, I put the sculptures to my breasts and fed them with rich milk the consistency of thick plaster. Then, they were happy.
What does this dream mean? The work of artists feed the Divine presence on earth. Art is a doorway between heaven an earth. It is imperative for artists of all types (you know who you are…) to create. So, I’m off to work hoping to open that door…
Related posts:
2 Responses “Last night’s dream”






With rare exceptions, I have, throughout my life, been forced to face reality and that reality kept me a strong individual. Deviation from reality led me, for a brief few moments, to what I supposed was God’s “touch”. Those few moments,still as vivid as when I first experienced them, proved to be but an illusion, leading to the person I am today. Though I shall never again relive my long ago experience, perhaps a visit now and then to your blog site will help me understand you.
Mary, thanks for visiting my blog. I love your poetry and your blog!