skirting a mountain. All pure white with blue trimming just like those in Santorini. However,
the only other color was beautiful big flowers all in a deep purple. The flowers somehow seemed to
glow as if were trying to capture my attention, which they did. They stood up making everything else around them almost disappear. Looking at them gave me a sense of peace and joy since these beautiful flowers seemed to be happy if somehow that emotion is possible to be perceived from a flower.
The angle of my view never moved around or closer or further. As I said before, it was almost as if
I was looking at a picture. However, from where I was standing, I could see the flowers moving
with the wind. This image that I saw in my dream only lasted a very few seconds, top ten the most.
It was as if I had been in a totally dark theater and suddenly on the big screen an image popped
up for a few seconds and then it disappeared.
When I saw the image all I said was "It's purple!" and I woke up.
I am not sure if I said that when I was still asleep or as soon as I woke up.
But for some reason, I feel I started saying it while still asleep and ended the phrase as I woke up.
And there it was, the answer to my question to my mother.