I tell them that I will buy the carving and they wrap it for me. It is wrapped in an ancient oriental tapestry-one of the oldest of all material things. In one corner of the tapestry is a pocket designed to hold the chickens. This is all rolled up around the carving so it will be there when I need it. It is my carving and was not intended for anyone else.
Classmates bring to mind adolescence.
There is a case on the wall in the gift shop which attracts the dreamer's attention. The iguana sits on top of intricate oriental art. Don't forget the chicken, we all need nourishment on the journey. It's the desert. Lots of brush and there are many huge snakes.