After one particularly dream filled night, I awoke with a very clear memory of one of the dreams. My dreams are generally not very subtle. This time, I was busy rearranging the furniture in my studio apartment. It took thought and effort, and many tries to fit all that was important in the space available. Rearranging furniture is a lot like re-examining and shifting my attitudes towards the realities of the world and my place in it.

Oil on gessoed paper.