On 5th of March I dreamt about being a tank taur, walking down a hill, I don't remember why, but I picked up Baymax with both hands to ask him if he knew the way, he said yes and I took him up under my left arm. I walked along the sidewalk, after a while he told me to turn right and we entered the thrift store where I put him down and let him look for the item. I walked up to the counter to look at random items, because there wasn't much space for me to get around the store.

Sadly that's about where I woke up, and I didn't get to find out what we were looking for.

I drew the scene to be as dreamlike as I had patience for, but I'll try for better styles for the other dreams.

I've been feeling closely tied to this tank shape as of late, it makes me happy and excited, and I keep wanting to draw more of it. It's something like between falling in love and finally being home after being away for too long.