Brrr...

... Lovely snow!

I can’t elaborate on that.

But dreams...
I don’t know what it is about Lockdown and dreams.
Vivid and Lucid are mine (sounds like two psychoanalysts).
Last night I dreamed I was suffocating under the bedclothes... But if I emerged there was a terrifyingly massive and sticky spiders web hanging just above me (with tiny exquisite little droplets strung along it, like rainbow pearls, which I did think, even in the dream, would make a wonderful blip but, obviously, it was way too dangerous to stay and look). So, there was absolutely no way out. Safe (but suffocated) or out (but mortal danger everywhere).

Lockdown dreams eh? :-/