MOZART PLAYS FOR ME...

I am in what feels like an old-world pub, but the background is very indistinct.  I am sitting at a table with another woman and a gray-haired older gentleman who is dressed in the height of Regency (1750's) outfit of blue satin.  Beside me is another woman - I do not see them distinctly either.  In front of them are two boards, much like large chess boards, filled with a large variety of ornaments - balls, cubes, cones, spirals, loops - each made of beautiful silver and blue stones like sapphires, aquamarines, sodalite, turquoise, etc. - creating a shimmer of silver and blue.  


The woman across from me tells us that she and the other lady will now be performing a musical piece.  Looking brightly at her male companion, she adds, "And I hope Wolfgang here will help us out?".  The man returns her smile, and says, "Understood!", as he jauntily salutes her.  


The three of them begin moving and rearranging the ornaments on the boards, and as they do so, the most beautiful music begins to pour out.  The pieces are moved here and there, sometimes taken right off the board and stacked onto the table, only to be snatched up again and placed in just the precise square to add that perfect note and melody.  I am totally enchanted by this, when suddenly...


"Wolfgang?", I think to myself, "As in Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart!?"  


And indeed I realize that it is he.  


"But how can this be?"  I continue to think, "Mozart never got to be an old man!  And what's more, he looks far more like Einstein..."


But that was all I could think, because the music was just too powerful and swept me away into pure ecstasy.


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This is now the third time I have dreamed of silver strings/ornaments with blue stones.  They always represent the Cosmic connection to me, connection that we have with other galaxies, worlds, and ourselves.  Mozart and I share the same birthday.