samhain dream

I am in a dry desert like place. Me and S are making patterns in the sand. The patterns become real things.

Then we are in wellow, and S is helping to clean the house, and he is chatting to J about bees. He tells J that he has bees in oxford too - lola's bees.

Now we are in the garden, we have put a mat on the ground so that we don't get muddy, we are doing contact yoga. S helps uD to do some moves, and it is like a sexual initiation .