I am getting ready for the Dream Art Show. I drop off my piece. It is made of clay. It is a small pig with a ferret draped over the pig’s belly. I look through my phone, trying to find the dream it goes with. I cannot find it.
Renee is there. She has brought this large plate of those “special cookies” she buys at Safeway.
Denise is there. She is sitting across the room.
Then the art group starts arranging the tables and the pieces of art. It is really coming together. A woman in an electric wheel chair is part of the group. Feeling: happy