In my dream we were building beautiful doorways and then walking through them. It was Duke, Geoff, Ephraim, and myself. I remember us making a gorgeous wooden arched doorway that was an esoteric portals. I remember smelling the wood shavings and waking up while considering the wood glue in use.
We were living in a beautiful, extremely large compound with a huge green field in the front yard. The field had an enormous, wonderful cherry tree in the middle whose pink blossoms were in full bloom. Inside the compound were enormous rooms and loft spaces wherein we could work, play, and meditate.
Then I went to a school, and there was a music group there that was being successfully led by 2 girls. They were close to an important performance, when their 2 leaders lost interest and walked away giggling, arm in arm.
I stepped in and started leading the group, starting by asking each person in the group to perform a song of their own creation so I could see what was being worked with. Ephraim was in the group. He whipped out his guitar and sang a song that was like Ephraim-meets-Kurt-Cobain. I was impressed.
I remember thinking "it would be cool if I could do one more deal on my way up" as I floated back to reality from my dream. I woke up as though my consciousness was deeply under water and waking up entailed letting nature float me back up to the surface.
