I have a favorite dream. In my dream, I am in a music studio. I always have dreams of music.
In front of me is this beautiful woman of my age, and she is singing. And although she is singing for a recording, and even though she is singing to everyone in the room with us, she is singing to me.
And no one even knows it, but everyone can see it. We all can feel it, I wrote the words and she is singing them to me. It was my beautiful dream
So much so that I was sorry to wake.
