A Dream -- Sunday 5 July

I'm dancing with Rubén Blades in a field of musical notation, his salsa rhythms echoing like compassionate heartbeats. Trucks from "Mighty Truckers" crisscross the sky, their headlights spelling out equations thatToots Hibbert's band plays on harmonicas. I reach for a star and pluck it, a constellation unfolding in my palm - it's the face of Archimedes, his tail twitching with curiosity about Toots' cease and desist letter.