I dreamt of Green Man. I wanted to organize a party and needed some French beans, so I went to see him and he was very intense and powerful, quite attractive too. We waltzed around and beans started to grow from his head, like beautiful green hair. He gave them to me and I managed to convince him to come to my party. Back home, I had so much trouble preparing enough food for everybody, the supplies had to be endless, the preparation time too. There was so little fun in it, it was so factory like that I wondered if these few guests were worth all the trouble. I decided to keep the human scale and have a simple and sober buffet instead. Nothing too ambitious.