I dreamt of breaking someone out of a panopticon and then when home my pet mouse became this lace-wing fly but still had a mammal's mouth and stored sultanas in my hair but I had to still love it because it's unfair to love a mouse and not a fly when it's already your own...

...and then I woke up a drew it in my dream book.

In honour of intense dreams during self isolation and Ran Studios.

Square print 6"

Hahnemühle Photo Rag (308gsm)