Salvador Dali

On Monday, I watched a documentary on Salvador Dali. So many thoughts come to mind about the name that was so popular on National television for as long as I can remember. What calls to me by Salvador Dali's art work is his ability to make objects in third dimension, especially hovering objects. It brings happy memories, perspectives, since my mother used to do a lot of work with perspectives when I was a child. The color of sand without it having to be a beach with a shore or sand from unfriendly-to-human-life dessert. The documentary mentions Dali being labeled as crazy, but I he was genius. He called himself crazy in French in a commercial on that documentary which for him didn't matter. He himself might have called himself Dali or another name, perhaps, a more private name.

His work is in my dream interpretation textbook. That reminds me of the psychoanalysis in the class I took. There was science in the class, though, what is science and physical science is overwhelming different. The early classes on Saturday. When I think of the real world, I'm glad I was there on those long five hour classes. I took a photo of an omen that appeared to me on the desk in that class. Ask me and I will make an art work of it and upload it here on Fine Art America.