We have a large sound system for listening to music (Ale, me) and composing music (me).
It consists of electronic units at the bottom with large transparent cabinets of liquid above them. Air bubbles have collected at the top, and especially in the units where I compose music.
We give the system to a woman passionate about sound and music. She cleans it and removes all the bubbles and air so it sounds much better, especially for creating music.
She was delighted that we enjoyed the process and the outcome. Ale and I loved the process and the new and much better sound.
(My father and/or brother are as shadows in the periphery, and they are unimpressed, don’t see any reason for cleaning it, and don’t notice any difference.)
I assume this reflects some kind of inner cleaning (healing) process, which makes it easier to listen to and produce metaphorical music. My sense is that music is a metaphor for life itself. (And maybe it’s also literally about making music.)
Ale and I are delighted.
And my father and brother are not interested in this, so they are unimpressed and don’t see the need for it.
Which reflects waking life.
Note: I did go through a quite strong process yesterday. A core issue relating to my birth family came up and processed in my system throughout the day. I wonder if this dream reflects that process. As I write that, my inner guidance says “yes”. (The issue is around being unsupported, my father repeatedly throwing out the things most important to me, and so on.)
A sound system we have used to listen to (Ale, me) and compose music (me)
Cleaned of bubbles so it sounds much better, especially for creating music
By a woman passionate about sound and music
She was delighted that we enjoyed the process and the outcome