I had a dream. I was walking down a very beautiful street. On one side were white houses with towering arches and pillars. On the other side was a leafy park. Dark green water flowed beneath the trees lining the street. I came to a high wall overgrown with roses. Then an airplane came and set the roses on fire. But it wasn't all that terrible, because it was so beautiful. I looked down into the water and watched the roses burn.