Dreams

I had a dream last night that one of my co-workers whistled at me to get my attention, a low, soft whistle.  I almost got upset because it's kind of rude to whistle at a woman.  But I stopped and went over to look.

We were in my neighbour's house (she was like my grandmother), and at window of the door were a bunch of beautiful blue birds.  There were blue birds, black-and-white striped birds, red-breasted blue birds, tiny blue birds, toucan-beaked blue birds, and they all looked at us, perching and fluttering around.

This is the second bird dream I've had recently.

The first one lead to this comic, which I drew for a co-worker who I love dearly.

Muji pen ink, prismacolours, on sketch paper

The comic is mostly a reference to my friend's love of birds, and this song by Leo Dan, which she also adores.

Yeah, my Spanish sucks, but at least I tried!