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Welcome to my Inner World. I am a French self-taught artist, and these past seventeen years I have made Norway my home. Moving to the Lofoten islands was the greatest present I ever made to myself and the Arctic landscapes are indeed a true treat for any artist’s eyes. I live with my British soulmate,… Continue Reading

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Category Archives: Dreams, Meditation and Poetry

Presents

I keep receiving lots of presents in my dreams these days. The previous night, I was finding again lots of presents that I had apparently forgotten about and amongst them was the biggest and most beautiful wind chimes (along with lots of wonderful small things) I’ve ever seen. And last night, it was something that puzzled me at first, a big music player of some sort. It looked like an ordinary hifi, but the woman who gave it to me explained with a little enigmatic smile that I could sing along and my voice would be incorporated. I asked if it was some kind of karaoke and she said, mysteriously, “better than that”. She looked like a good fairy…

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Zombie Invasion

I dreamt last night that we had to flee from a zombie invasion. We were walking in a procession and our guides were telling us that the best way to avoid being bitten and killed by the zombies was to ignore them. To acknowledge their presence was to draw their attention to oneself. They were pretty hard to ignore as some in our procession started panicking and got bitten, but in the dream, this tactic made perfectly sense. I love these useful tips from my dreams.

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Endless Harmonies

I dreamt I was in the Philippines in a town. I had forgotten the code to come back to my hotel so I was wandering through the town, it was night but there was an otherworldly light. I took a bus, blending in with the locals, went to the top of the hill and could see the sea all around. I could also see sharks swimming and I thought how wild was the sea. I went down and stopped in a strange shop. On one of the shelves, there was a kind of Tibetan bowl, although it might have been made of glass. I started to tap on it and found out that the sound was different according to the place I tapped. Soon I was playing an heavenly music on it, using both hands, playing endless harmonies. I was so good at it…

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Faerie Parade

Dreamt that I was dressing up for a “faerie” parade. I had to improvise something quick with what I had close at hand, which was far more than what I have in reality. I discarded the ready-made fairy costume and started to make my own “patchwork” of things.

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