Labyrinth Dreams
// November 24th, 2010 // 8 Comments » // Labyrinths, metaphor
One of the great side effects of immersing myself in studying, painting and walking labyrinths all this month is that they’ve begun to seep into my dreams.
I’m reading an amazing book called ‘Dancing at the Edge of Death’ by Jodi Lorimer, which traces the origins of the labyrinth back to the Paleolithic era. It’s an engrossing book and has me viewing labyrinths in an entirely different light.
Part of the reason I’m drawn to them is that sense of power the symbol holds, and walking along that symbol can be a charged experience. But to hear about the depth of the labyrinth’s history and it’s connection to the birth of metaphoric thinking in humans is breathtaking.
In my dream the labyrinths weren’t on the ground, they were small phosporescent forms floating around the heads of the people I was with. That’s the image I played with for today’s Art Every Day Month offering.








