Last night I dreamed I was on the Savannah again.

I had just come from filling my belly with water and spiney plants. I remember being amazed overwhelmed by the smells and the sounds, although sadly I can't recall them now, even a little. What I can remember the most is climbing through a lone and mighty baobap trees, feeling close to the sun, yet protected by it's branches, and watching all my friends...

the zebras...


the gazelles....


the baboons...


the antelopes...


and my most favorite of all, the humans...


and I was happy for it, though I knew I wasn't really there....