I am in a hotel lobby. Two very tall black women are standing in front of me. A very tall black man with upright dreadlocks comes out of the elevator. He dances happily and stretches up to the ceiling, touching it with his dreadlocks. R. is small, sweaty and running alongside him with a suitcase. When the tall black man sees the two tall black women, he dances over to them. I think they match amazingly well.

I talk to a very large dog. We play and he pulls me up by my ear with his teeth. I am impressed. I take out my laptop and open Suno to compose a song for the dog. The big dog sits next to me and is proud.