I dreamt an original opera this yesterday morning, before I woke up. It was some adventure plot, with questing soldiers and talking animals (I think), and it was in my subconsciousness's version of French-Italian pidgen, with simultaneous Signing in American-Italian-Sign Language pidgen.
Sometimes, I was in the audience, and sometimes I was in the stage crew...
um...
yeah...
I think it might have been triggered by my watching the finale of Daughter of the Regiment on PBS, the evening before...
Sometimes, I was in the audience, and sometimes I was in the stage crew...
um...
yeah...
I think it might have been triggered by my watching the finale of Daughter of the Regiment on PBS, the evening before...