The woman/man across from you at a cafe or cubicle: What did she or he dream of last night?
Dreaming…dreaming is free! And here’s the dream of a certain woman drinking coffee at a local Starbucks.
The woman dreamed that she was floating above the azure skies in rural Mexico, dressed like Frida Kahlo in impossibly bright colors, with flowers trailing behind her in the wake of her recent ascent to the heights of the heavens. She paused between two clouds and saw a woman below desperately trying to pull water from an empty well. She pooled moisture from the clouds and sent it raining down into the earth-bound woman’s wooden bucket, filling it to overflowing.
She woke up with a smile on her face and left her house to get her morning cup of coffee.