Sometimes, I have trouble sleeping.
I have weird dreams. I've had them for as long as I can remember. I'm always in the water or at the beach or on the ocean floor, and there are always so many things around me. Strange things. Wonderful things and terrifying things. That's probably why I got so interested in art. Seeing all those odd things in my dreams... I draw them a lot. Maybe I'll post some of my drawings on this blog (of course I will. That's why I named it "Ink").
Incidentally, weird dreams run in the family. It's one of many things that runs in my family, though I'll probably explain the others some other time.
For now I guess I'll just leave it at dreams. I'm going back to college tomorrow, so don't expect much in the way of updates for the rest of the week, my one follower. Thanks for following, by the way.