Dreams in Seashells

This morning I awoke from a dream that I was being paid in seashells for a job. I was standing at a counter like in a 7/11 and the clerk was sliding various shells over to me while counting their value. Maybe all those ocean walks are adding up to a new fantasy currency?

Published by tedfalconmusicman

Violinist, mandolinist and guitarist living in Los Angeles, California and specializing in Brazilian choro music and Gypsy Jazz.

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