I dreamt last night of Heather and Tim's place, except complete, three
stories, an all glass front facing the ocean, huge, 20 foot ceilings,
giant rooms, filled with light mottled by the proximity of ocean waves.
The stairs leading up used an optical illusion to make it seem as if
there was a six foot or so gab between two steps. You first had to walk
down, and then back up, what was both stairs and sculpture.
I also dreamt of walking towards the ocean, on what seemed like endless
sand dunes, after a party in a huge old fabric warehouse that
Bethany was converting into a restaurant.
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