I was in Iran or Iraq. I didn’t have my visa, so I couldn’t leave. A man in construction was working in a high place. I got a Chihuahua from an animal shelter.
(I didn't recall much of my dream, as I didn't sleep very well last night.)
I painted the crowned cranes over 10 years ago & gave them to my Uncle as a gift. Unfortunately he passed away in 2005. Sometimes I wonder what will happen to that painting as years go by. Sometimes I think I should do another version for myself.