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Hidden Rooms
Hidden rooms are the places in our minds where dreams and fantasies occur. Or the places we go when we dream. Mearddth is the land of dreams. The first 5 letters is dream, spelled backwards.
Hidden rooms are my dreams and my dreamwork. Some people like dreams and others hate them. If you hate them, but are interested in me for some reason, go to No Polar Coordinates, Detroit Daily, or Imagik, for my personal blog, my city blog and my images. (See links below. )
Ever since my computer died and I lost everything, I am looking for alternate ways to preserve, backup and retain my work. Hidden Rooms is an illustrated dream journal for me.
Hidden rooms are my dreams and my dreamwork. Some people like dreams and others hate them. If you hate them, but are interested in me for some reason, go to No Polar Coordinates, Detroit Daily, or Imagik, for my personal blog, my city blog and my images. (See links below. )
Ever since my computer died and I lost everything, I am looking for alternate ways to preserve, backup and retain my work. Hidden Rooms is an illustrated dream journal for me.
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