alegria

I dreamed that a large blue and white bird was flying in my backyard and landed on my arm and the bird liked it.

floating in outer space without a helmet. i could breathe. i saw colorful planets, stars up close. very beautiful. a friendly alien passed by in a spaceship and offered me a ride. i accepted. the inside of the ship looked like an old beetle. he put on some rock music. i woke up when the music got loud

swimming in an olympic-sized pool of iced tea with lemon. refreshing. there were lemon slice-shaped buoys. i did some strokes. then giant ice cubes came floating and almost crushed me. i had to swim fast to escape. i got out of the pool shivering with cold. i woke up wanting to drink tea.

gluing shells on the beach, each one played a different song. one played rock, another samba, another classical music. i made a collection. i sat on the sand to listen to my shell playlist. a crab came and stole the rock shell. i was upset. i woke up hearing music in my head

was painting a picture, but instead of paint, music came out of the brush. each color was a different note. i painted a sound landscape. mountains of low tones, a river of high melodies. a bird landed on the painting and started singing along. it was beautiful. when i finished, the painting started playing the music by itself. i woke up inspired

playing guitar in a vegetable band. the bassist was a broccoli, the drummer a potato. i played guitar with a carrot. the sound was a bit strange, but lively. we played a show in a garden for an audience of earthworms and slugs. they loved it. they threw flower petals at us. it was the highlight of my vegetable career. i woke up laughing.