nightmares, the notepad and escargot

i've been having some pretty vivid dreams, lately. and as far as my blurry memory can tell, they're all very graphic and hair-raising in nature. and... i only remember them the next night, right before i'm about to fall asleep. so, you know what i'm going to do? leave a notepad on my nightstand and try jotting, doodling the genius on it.

i'm pretty convinced that shorts like these are contributing to the midnight screenings in slumber.

Philippe Grammaticopoulos by Mrhyde in Paris. Click on hyperlink to view. Enjoy.