cheboksary seals

last sleep i dreamt of seals with flowing white-blonde hair on their heads.
[seal POV] from underwater, swimming to the surface, rolling out onto an ice shelf in a glowing blue cave

they usually only live for a day, though these ones were older because the air in the cave is so clean

i breathed in the air and thought about how it certainly was much cleaner than los angeles' air

i trace this from two sources -

last night:

1. recommending eight below to yuliya

2. google imaging cheboksary and seeing too many mail-order brides with bleached hair

another dream, about a curtain being lifted in my living room, revealing that it is connected to a gymnasium. [overhead shot] dance team dancing into my living space.