Had a beautiful dream last night that I was at sort of a 'juke joint'. I was on stage with the performers though I wasn't performing myself. It was difficult to discern the time period because the singer was wearing a tube dress with cherries on it, the musician looked like he was from the 1800's....his hair was slicked back, not conked, but nappy and going back and he had on a simple button-up with suspenders, like real old timey. I was wearing a dress that I just bought in real life. Oh we were having a ball!
The musician was playing the drums and piano at the same time (IDK how? LOL), and he was greatly talented on both. I almost fell in love with him because his soul was on display through his music. I was totally enraptured. I woke up feeling so light and will never forget that music or the feeling which is indescribable in spite of my attempts.
I'm not sure if there's an interpretation or anything. I'm open of course. It's funny because this morning I was in the shower detangling my hair and I hopped out to get a brush. As I passed the mirror, I caught a glimpse of myself and my hair looked like the musicians! LOL