More Dream Box thinking.
I imagined the possibility of something like a dream box being a reflection of the person who opens it. So if you open a box, it contains a copy of your mind. It knows and remembers what you do. And no one can use it to look into your mind, because when they open it, they see their own mind.
So you have to open the box and invite someone to look inside.
While the other box I drew was more mutual sharing just by being in contact with this, this one is a more deliberate action of sharing.
painted on a small bit of paper 4 by ‘not quite 6’ inches

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