gravitating out of bed

i woke up with a sore throat and a stuffy face, so i'm having a bit of a slow morning (well, afternoon). all i can think about is climbing into a big soft bed. this series of photographs has the distinctly odd feel of the soporific state where one is lodged somewhere (in)between the realms of sleep/dream/waking--and is a graceful representation of my frame of mind at the moment.

{via behance}