Thursday, June 21, 2012

Blue Hands

Blue Hands

I had a strange dream about young boys smashing dark round rocks in a factory. Factory... there were like 2 of them but still a factory.

It's a dream ok, don't bother me with that.

Their hand were turning blue and loosing shape due to the smashes on them. On the youngest boy was supervised by a senior smashing rock artist, which had the same work at his age. The guy had destroyed hands and even his face was picasso-esque and blue.

I wondered why.

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