I dreamt that I was in a Turkish tee-pee helping volunteers sort donations into boxes labeled for different age groups.  I hadn’t put a single thing into a box yet, because my first item was a bouquet of lollipops and I was hesitant to go with the obvious “children” box as adults and elderly can enjoy them, as well.


Little box

I dreamt I was seated in an empty room with no ceiling.   My hands were cupped in my lap holding a very small gold box.  The sky over head was blue with white clouds.  Birds of different variety swirled overhead, with maliciously, intent on getting the box I held.  I did not know what was in the box.