The Dreaming | First steps

I did some light meditation accompanied by drumming music yesterday afternoon. Tried to request an audience with Dream.

Didn’t happen. But I did get my starting point:

On my left side was a sea, full of glittering stars reflected from the sky; on my right was a plain, with knee-height grass, swaying gently in the breeze, their blades of muted silver-green.  I’m standing on a dirt road between the sea and the plain, and I know I’ll be walking forward the next time I go there.