Thursday, July 26, 2012

Share the Joy Thursday–Stone Dreams

So my beautiful new friend, Elizabeth,

is much more of a night owl than me.

She often posts to her blog late at night.

A bit of a routine now, before I turn on the audio book du jour to fall asleep to, and set the timer on my iPod,

is to check if e.b. has posted anything new.

Last night, there was a treat that sent me into sweet dreams.

She sang summer songs of the loveliest blue, and shared stones of white and long distance loving hugs with me.

I think that is why I had this stone dream that I remembered upon awakening this morning.

I  believe it was inspired by our connection and the creative energy that I joyously share with this amazing artist/sister/friend.

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I dreamed of a room in a house with a floor of sand. Near the walls, like by the shore, there were rocks, stones, pebbles, treats amassed in the sandy edges.

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Upon digging my fingers through the sand, I found stone treasures from my imagination.

Smooth crystals, captured light, abundant and in every size.

Black stones, smooth and tumbled, that felt like captured fire.

And then these fossilized wonders,

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a dragonfly, a perfect seed pod, encased in granite.

Shiny shapes, smoothed by some unknown sea or hand, and left in this room,

in this house with floors of sand

for me to find and be amazed, inspired, delighted by.

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To wake up remembering this dream so clearly,

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and to go essentially from pillow to studio to get it all down on paper, photograph and screen this way,

was a great joy.

And as I sat at my work table, immersed in creative flow,

I called to my man in the next room and said,

“Know what ?

I am an artist.”

He replied,

“Yes, you are.”

Like there was ever any doubt. Winking smile

 

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For more sweet joy sharing, visit Meri’s Musings.

Happy Thursday, Beautiful Ones !

18 comments:

  1. Of all of this (which is beautiful by the way), is the last bit. I can see you in your studio, creating away and being all happy in yourself and calling that out to your man and his response...and that fills me with more joy than your art or your dream or your creativity. It's that sureness and that creative confidence and the glee with which you will have stated it!! Rock on Rock Fairy!!! xoxox

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  2. Don't you wish you could live in that house with a room with a floor of sand??? I do! Your vision makes me long for it, wish it were real!! And the artist part? Of course, the reality of THAT is no dream; you really are. There is so much beauty in that.
    xo

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  3. Oh, I knew that! My Queen, how beautiful that your creativity comes to you in your dreams! and I love this page, xoO

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  4. Who did not know that you were an artist? You are fortunate to have such a good friend, mate, and talent!!

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  5. oh Kim!
    dreaming in tandem
    us
    the dream dreaming us both
    now to gather more white rocks...

    would that I had
    brought back a few vials
    of white Cancun sand!
    next time...

    smiling,
    launching into a day
    or two or three
    of dreaming summer songs

    white egret in shallow water
    spf is coming,

    love your dream
    love to you dreaming artist,
    xox - eb.

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  6. Excellent series of photos, I like, good selection.

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  7. So beautiful and poetic... I often get up in the middle of the night and write poetry, prose and haiku and creative ideas down... And even though I have trouble sleeping at night, I can't seem to make that into productive time in the studio... It is lovely that you captured this dream upon waking...

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  8. WOW!! tears to my eyes wow!!!
    Yay Kim! yay E.B. and thank you both for your gifts to the world!!!
    Love you Kimmy. Mom

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  9. interesting post.

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  10. It is such a wonderful feeling when you wake up having had a beautiful dream, and when clarity remains for you to catch the dream and contain it in words and art so the dream lives on, not lost in time, this is priceless. x

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  11. Say it, claim it. You are indeed an artists. A rock fairy and so much more. Love ya.

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  12. Yes, you are an "art" artist (I've never had any doubt). You're also a word artist.

    Black stones, smooth and tumbled, that felt like captured fire.

    That description made me shiver with delight.

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  13. Wonderful fun piece...and yes!! You Are An Artist!!
    Hugs
    SueAnn

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  14. Oh my, you ARE an ARTIST!
    Know it!
    Own it!
    What a wonderful statement, lovely friend.

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  15. This was so powerful. Thank you for sharing this. And that journal page... just, wow.

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  16. I was about to comment how much i totally love your dancing hibiscus post and how it made me smile, when i scroll down and see this one too! So full of wonder and magic and love! A trip to your blog is always joyous!

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  17. Kim,

    I love how our dream turned into art. Such beautiful art too!

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