i had this dream where i stood in the deepest valley between two giant mountains. i lived off the land-- using the sand as soap to clear away all the dirt and grit from my skin that seemed to relentlesly collect throughout the day. the fall breeze sent chills down my spine, but i soon built shelter to sheild me. when my mouth became dry from working, i drank from the stream that was filtered by the rocks (so strew that one would think carelessly done by mother nature, but it proved perfect because mothers are never careless with anything).