one of my most frequently reoccurring dreams is this one where I’m in the midst of my senior thesis panic. I’m scrambling to have some work to install in the gallery just hours before presenting. throughout the years the dream has evolved… the museum/gallery space it’s set in becomes more elaborate and massive than the dream before. also the time to make the work itself shrinks. it used to be like weeks, to days and now it’s down to hours.

this morning’s dream was me only having an hour to present work on literal opening night. it’s such highkey anxiety. even worse it’s me abusing my own creativity to bullshit some art work to present. it’s too real, never farfetched lol. the only cool part about it is that the art work is always different and I’m able to observe clear visuals of everyone else’s work. so im dreaming up museums full of original work. anyway, something to talk abt in therapy I guess