As a child, I used to listen to music on my headphones, and dream of being rescued by a firefighter (yeah, yeah, I know), who injured himself in doing so (weird, right?).
When I worked as an art conservator, I would dream of leaving at 3:00, and of someday living out my deeper desire of being an artist.
These days, I dream of many things, all day long: winning Art Battle; laying on a beach; kisses; sugar; skin-on-skin snuggles in bed, with some hot sex thrown in; nightly massages; having a solo show in a gallery in NYC or San Francisco; supporting myself through sales of my paintings, and live painting gigs; inspiring others to live a creative life and tap into their creative potential.
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