Life in the Vivid Dream

by Rachel Lynch


I could live in my own world. Maybe I have, or maybe I currently do. 

And I could tell you about what it's like here, but it would just be a lie. This place looks just like my soul. I forget to use my physical senses here, and see no separation between body and spirit. Lack of density, and colors surfing in a beautiful universe. My reality is a conscious knowledge of all twelve dimensions. I left my body in the nourishing care of the fourth dimension's etheric web to go and create my dreamworld. 

This is the place where I derive all the inspiration for my 3D art. A place of colors, clouds and love. Where I can drift around in gold glitter boots with a paintbrush for my words. Where I wear white sparkly lingerie all day with pink fingernails. Weave together some stories, some alien girls in watercolors, some eccentric sounds, and get down. I sleep on a white cloud on a silver star and my hands turn midnight blue when they connect to the sky. Butterflies land on my eyelashes and my lips taste like mint ice cream all the time. I enjoy the music, words and images of my fellow alien lovers. We are all star people here. My bed has a sheer white canopy that hangs from the web of the galaxy. This is the place where my character came to be, 

the goal is to stay in her all the time.

<3 

 

cotton candy coat by Nasty Gal

baby blue panties by For Love & Lemons

make-up by Melibeautii

photos by Dustin Genereux