I keep this (fake) skull on my desk to remind myself of a dream.

A graveyard.
A skeleton.
An exhalation.
A golden feather floating on its breath.
I tried to run.
The feather swooped towards me.
An infinity loop in the air.
A thought: „But this is nothing to fear!“.
The feather hit me between the eyes.
I woke up.

Torgrim Mellum Stene, Oslo, Norway