Rough animation of a dream. I was marching in the clouds with a vast number of people. We all held a paper mache feeling piece of an interconnected horn. As we marched we began to blow through the horn. The harder we blew the bigger the fire was that came

Rough animation of a dream. I was marching in the clouds with a vast number of people. We all held a paper mache feeling piece of an interconnected horn. As we marched we began to blow through the horn. The harder we blew the bigger the fire was that came