While surrounded by darkness, so my eyes can not see,
My mind reaches out, past wood plaster and beams,
searching and searching for a wonderful dream.
My dream found that sight almost too spectacular to be.
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I was a well Known Chippewa Artist, however I went temporarily blind, yet I had this vision in a dream. I could not put it on canvas, so I wrote it on paper. Some years later I found the paper, however I had lines out of order, illegible, and overlapping. I decided to finish the painting, but not as a picture on canvas, but as a painting in the mind. I start at the top of the mental canvas and work my way down. I use it for meditation.