Birdman and the Butterfly - office art by @mariandavp

Today I drew a dream I had last night... I dreamt of birds, the size of a man, standing on my balcony. I couldn't see their faces, just their backs.

I couldn't tell if it was night or day, the sky had this blue green color the early night has but it also seemed like dawn. Ι opened up the door to check on them and what they were doing on my balcony, and suddenly one of them turned into a man. And then another. And another...

Ιn my dream I thought they must be angels, although their wings and feather were not angel-like (you know all white and shiny). I think they were discussing about me and what they thought I should or shouldn't do.

I don't recall much more apart from a huge butterfly entering the scene. It seemed she was conscious of everyone being there, and one of the Birds paying attention to her. She landed on his hand just like a butterfly had landed on my hand the other day.

Only they knew each other.

Photos from the process below