I dreamt my normal fare of abstract things until I found myself floating above an immense green-grass field enclosed within a circle of immortal trees. My world spun slowly as I took in the dream-blurred site of grazing bison, slender elk, soaring hawks, a running dog. I felt pulsing, powerful joy in my cheeks and down through my chest. As I slowly turned in the air I felt this power building, music arising, and felt as if this were my domain; that I would soon exercise my powers of creation and mold whatsoever I wished from this area. I woke up.
It was one of the most incredible feelings I’ve ever felt in my life and I feel as if all my endeavors should be measured against it.