Dream

So last night as I was falling asleep I couldn't let go of the image and action of drafting wool and spinning it. It is the most peaceful process and calms me down from any mood. It reminded me of this dream I had a week or so ago that I was drafting the fibers from milk weed pods and spinning them above my head. A cloud of wool was forming above me and trying to pull me from the ground. In the cloud, I was explaining to someone near by, the proportions of the Sierpinski triangles were there er something... The whole scene reminded me of this photograph by my favorite photographers- Robert and Shana ParkeHarrison. You can check out their work here: http://www.parkeharrison.com/
This was the photo I was thinking of: