Ms.P gave me the picture
which something face-like was painted on it.
"I've given up painting it,
..you can use it as a new canvas,
..or throw it away !".
I believe it was her face,
which she had been eager to see in the dream
before the word weaved world.
I attached her back of the head on it.
The occipital region is composed by its photos.
It expresses our struggling to see ourselves in our dreams.
I wanted to fix this scene under transparent rays
like flying broken glass fragments.
However, using clouded PVA by my poor hands,
it looks like the Cloud-castle adhered by sperm.
This is the fate of .my object relations theory.