11/13
I distinctly recall the bizarre silhouettes of skeletal monkeys skittering around in my dream, so I just had to include a couple. Don’t ask me what skeletal monkeys stand for in my subconscious, I dare not go there 😅
6/13 The figures surrounding me knelt in front of what I instantly knew was The Golden Child. He gazed upon the audience for a moment, then clapped his hands together- and I woke up.
My first thought once I realized it was just a dream was, of course, “I have to draw this”.