• Creativity

    Prowess: My Inner “Bad Wolf”

    Last night, I had a dream.  It was the kind of dream that pulled from different areas of my waking life.  From the slight increase in the numbers appearing on my bathroom scale to scheduling eco-friendly moving boxes for our upcoming relocation, random thoughts and ideas presented themselves graphically in my sleeping mind’s eye. While most of the visual elements faded into the background upon my awakening, there was one that stuck out. An image that was repeated throughout the dream in various forms. It was a word that was engraved in the sand on a beach, the name of our bed and breakfast and spray-painted on an old brick…