A dream of my childhood is one that woke me up with a startle. When I was a babe, dreaming of angels and God, I felt my little world closing in and I could not breathe, I was worried if I would forget it for I was brand new here on earth. But I was wrong and It was just a dream, how thankful was I? The artist has portrayed a little baby in white with small hues of red on the background. The border of the drawing is painted in dark shades on brown and yellow. This piece is simply intriguing…
