A while ago I had a dream of a woman wearing a Native American bird mask that seemed to be lit from within. Inside the bird wings were ordinary things that you might find in your home. A woman who was standing next to the woman in the mask said “Shawna makes it glow”. I did a drawing of the dream at the time, knowing I would come back to it.
So this is where I’m with it so far. I’m going to use the words from the dream and maybe some other words too, but I’m not sure where they’ll go or how else I’ll finish the piece off.