When dreams become nightmares


My husband says I’m prone to exaggeration. I suppose that’s true.

I’ve not had nightmares, really. But they are dreams that wake me, keep me from getting much needed sleep.

The sad truth? They are about printing. I am spending less time in the studio these days, trying to help my husband recover from back surgery. I did take some new type and letterpress stuff there a few days ago. But I haven’t had the chance to print.

Instead, I wake at night imagining myself setting type, adjusting rollers, and printing on my new paper!

It’s consuming me. :)