Sailing the land of dreams...

...“I have this strange feeling that I'm not myself anymore. It's hard to put into words, but I guess it's like I was fast asleep, and someone came, disassembled me, and hurriedly put me back together again. That sort of feeling.”
H. Murakami, "Sputnik Sweetheart"





Non competitive entry
boat [link]
model [link]
gold sphere [link]
horse skeleton [link]
fishes [link]
background [link]
textures fallen tree [link]
and grunge circus [link]