|Place of dreams, The Alchemist, 9 by 10 watercolor, 300# d'Arches|
"He decided to spend the night there...He swept the floor with his jacket and lay down, using the book he had just finished reading as a pillow....
"It was still dark when he awoke, and, looking up, he could see the stars through the half-destroyed roof."
--From the opening of "The Alchemist," by Paulo Coelho
I'm reading this again, as part of our soul-detox group Sunday nights...a group about spirituality, not religion...much like the early church I suspect. The boy Santiago goes on a journey of discovery, with dreams and omens and magic and more.
I saw this image as I was reading.