It started as a dream. I was standing in a feild of wheat, bathed in the golden light of twilight or dawn. As i stared at the horizon, the sun aroze, but it was not blinding. There was a serene sound playing in the distance. Suddenly, a great Deer lifted its black body from the tall grain, with antlers dripping vermillion. The feeling was the same, like having just awoken. The deer turned it's head and the rays fron the sun turned to arms. continued on the next drawing.