i dreamt a fairytale. There was a.. latvian, latgalian perhaps, woman, of unforeseen beauty. she was a vaidilutÄ—, but adult now and still devoted, living alone in a small house. And I sighted from the pov of a prussian kunigaitis, had to go through forest and river and mountain looking for her, because i saw her "in my dream" and was left obsessed. i could take shape of osprey and wolf and sortof mix-hybridix the form as needed but mostly just ran, ran on human legs. This man/me was dressed in a very rich colored blue cape with silver trims and jewelery, and there were forget-me-nots and orphan flowers blooming everywhere between ferns. I found the woman waiting for me at her door, hand on chest and doorframe, saying she knew what he wanted. He begged her on knees to allow to be kissed on the feet and after three nights of this statuesque scenery she said she will carry his child if he gets her three magical things. I forgot the two but the last one was a blue rose with silver thorns. The last element before waking up was an intense feeling of being rolled in a wave of warm golden seawater across thick pebbles while the sun blazed.
