Once upon a time, ( a few months ago ) I had a dream
about a day at the beach Santa Cruz,
a place I spent many summers as a little girl.
In this dream, a huge marquee seahorse character appeared.
He winked at me and swam away.
( insert lightbulb moment here )
I woke up and immediately grabbed some paper made a sketch and filed it away.
"Someday maybe I will make this" I thought
But this idea just kept knocking and knocking
( and getting louder and louder ).
I knew I had to make it or it would just drive me crazy.
So here he is ... my dream seahorse
Tell me about your dreams ...
have they ever caused you
to do something consciously ?
I would love to know !