It's Sunday. I lie in bed and stare vacantly at the ceiling. Fleeting memories of last night are lost to me, but others surface; I'm lying on the grass in my garden, staring at the ceiling. There are no clouds.
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Deep Blue Day
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Deep Blue Day
Self driven animation. Based on dreams and the moment before waking.
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