This is one of the first times I think I've ever seen an artist who mirrors my mental flights so precisely both in the image itself and the general spirit of the work. It's not just the images, It's something about the style... I can't explain it, but there is this quality that screams of something that until know seemed to be a somewhat unique expression of my subconscious.
http://coilhouse.net/2007/12/22/the-beautiful-nightmares-of-zdzislaw-beksinski/ That is the closest I've ever seen someone communicating the way I see things in my mind, where I go when I daydream. It's oddly unnerving.