STORM EYE

I dreamed that I was in a museum. While walking through the exhibition he transforms into a boat.
The ship goes deep into the sea and begins to sink.
I run, I try to get out of it. I find a door through which I can leave. When I open it I see the immensity of the sea, the ship while the ship was sinking.
The boat sucks me into the depths, I swam but couldn't reach the surface.
An angel rescues me and takes me to the shore. When he leaves me he tells me "remember that when you enter the eye of the storm, everyday life and routine will be what saves you from getting lost."
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Technique: AI + Photoshop
Canvas: 25cm x 25cm
300 dpi