Dreams A–Z

Rain as a dream motif of cleansing, held feelings loosening, and the slow, steady work of inner renewal.

A gathering of ravens vocalizing together — a communal, intelligent chorus that feels like news, memory, and summons at once.

A vivid red balloon seen drifting, held, released, or popping — a small bright object that draws attention; playful and fragile, it balances freedom and attachment.

A bold red drapery acting as divider: hides, reveals, or frames an event or self. It speaks of thresholds between private and public, secrecy and disclosure.

A cultivated green space on a high roof: plants, soil, pots, pathways and the city below — intimate nature above urban life.

A twilight trail paved with ancient runestones that glow when you step; each stone feels like a question and an answer at once.

A once-bright carousel left to weather and rust: chipped paint, slowed music, still mechanical animals that remember motion. Feels both mournful and tender.

An old, corroded elevator that jerks between floors, sometimes stuck; dull light, metallic smell and flaky rust.