Where's My Cow?

Where's my cow?
Is that my cow?
It goes Baa!
It is a sheep!
No, that's not my cow!"*

Where's my cow?

First of all I'm in the wrong place.

It's nice to see all the pretty possibilities, to wine and dine on porcelain plates, crsytal goblets and silver utensils. It's like a fairy tale where dreams come true.

But this is not my dream.

Porcelain and crystal, gold and silver, jade and ivory; a dream of exquisiteness and class. And the allure of the profile, the soft glow from reflected light that mesmerises the soul.

An exquisite dream but no, this is not my dream.

Where's my dream?

DreamCatcher

*excerpt from a book written in the Discworld, a realm created by Terry Pratchett