Commune

I had another dream I was living in an artist commune. For one project I was making a peach+blueberry smoothie. But I was also waiting to get in the shower, so the whole dream I was naked and wrapped in a towel. I remember everyone had their sketchbooks on their desk, and we had some fun times. It took a really long time for my turn to take a shower to come, though, and by the time it did the dream was over.

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