Why is it so difficult for me to recall a dream or visit a memory?
Lurking beneath the obscuring layers is only a simple story that was told to my unconscious once, perhaps twice. But it is those translucent layers intrigue me. They are where magic and mystery reside.
Where better a place to house a dream or a memory? A pillow.
Mixed media: monoprint to silk and organdy, embroidered, painted lace, image transfer to silk