Is it a sign?
But which one am I?
My honesty betrays my modesty and forces me to admit that I feel disturbingly aroused by the sight of this image. Or maybe I’m just disturbed by my arousal? It could be a fear in disguise which tries to hide inside my place of creation to find safety in being closer to the source of life itself. I can imagine that many would assume this is a vision from a nightmare, and yet it’s the captor himself who holds the dreamcatcher in his hand.Read More