Can you try and draw this woman from my dream in the style of Paul Kidby: Interesting summary of how my day went. I thought I heard a magpie at the window but dejection and exhaustion left me stagnant. After a time though I got up, blearily tossing a few walnuts till I noted the bird in front of me. It let me stroke it. Took some nuts from my hand. Then, with impossible grace, it sieved itself into my room as turned into a woman. I blinked. I was never one to get phased by such things. Still- This rarely happened in my world unless reality had decided to take a 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥 shift. I looked at my empty bed, the open window, then back at her. Shawl covered hair, face of indeterminate age and a black and white scarf. “I’m dreaming aren’t I?” Mehr sehen