I also recall very intensely the tone and timbre of the others, a feeling of continually decomposing in them sliding between their own colours sounds populations and sweetnesses. Though I felt tangled up by a few of them, others had a free air.
Dreamt of the plateaus, dreamt of a new one which was very large, and concerned something to do with monetary semiotics and small scale organization. The word "architectural" or "structural", as well as images of the edges of grey walls, and the feeling of striated money flows.