Right after this dream I had another...

...not nearly as DMT as the former..
I was a chinese overseer of sorts and walking through an ancient silk factory. (of which I have no prior knowledge or imagery)
I saw the men in the field harvesting silkworm coccoons. Inside the women were boiling large pots of water with the coccoons in them.
They would pick at them with chopsticks and attach the ends to spinning wheels. Many strands at a time were pulled from the pots and spun into one larger thread. The whole room was filled with this action.
And so it went. I going from room to room checking the progress of this system. Coccoon to thread to dye to weave.
I woke up and instantly felt it was an image of life on Earth right now.
We have all been fooled into closing ourselves into our own little worlds, but with new technologies (especially the one you're looking at right now) we are slowly being drawn apart and into a larger collective whole.
No egoistical, self absorbed butterfly, springs forth from personal transition.
The process destroys the individual silkworm but the results are magnificent silken tapestries made of each of our own time "lines".
PUMA
by the way, I haven't recalled a dream in many months. Last night went crazy.

...and the s-elves of our imagination.