I dreamt that I was watching clouds, as I often do while lounging on my terrace. There were a number of fluffy white clouds floating past, but I was focusing on only one of them. It seemed to me, as it were, inhabited. In my mind’s eye, I could see someone sitting on top of it. Someone huge. When the cloud was right on top of me, I started exploring its edges. And then I saw a foot. His right foot. Further down to my left I saw his left foot. He was reclining with his feet wide apart. Visible about half way to his heels, both were naked. His toes were wide apart, each one to itself. Compared to the silvery cloud, his feet were only slightly darker. I was so elated by what I saw that I woke up. But his feet kept hovering above me all night. An amazing and beatific sight.