Just before waking I sometimes feel like I’m inside of a
giant larva lamp. Like an untethered
spaceman I’m floating around silently in warm comforting pastel colours,
somehow missing elongated dreamy bubbles floating around my face. I think I’m
awake but I’m not really. I had half an hour to fill so I filled an A4 canvas
with colours relating to the above. Here it is with some cake sprinkles strewn
across it while the paint was still wet.
I
didn't know what to call this one but hypnopompic
relates to that strange soupy state you sometimes experience just before
waking.