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I had a dream I was digging under a tree in the yard and hit a cavity between the roots, a hole in the ground. Out of the hole flew a group of dragons, past my face and up into the air. They cavorted in the sky, passing back and forth in front of one another like stunt kites. I wanted to paint them but I didn't know how so I decided to start small, paint their formlessness, and wait for them to take form.

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