Prover 1Color differences, inner glow, smell of fresh wood tips; Bottom: smell is musty, musty, pungent, like mothballs; adhere everywhere, cover, uncertain protection, taking in, warm atmosphere; I want to lay my head on it, that would be a nice soft bed; cheeky spores.

Prover 2Light tips; filigree, fine, ramified; struggling through, simply continues; all together, but alone; not broken to get; tough, can not get to small, beautifully.

Prover 3I grow towards the light; I grow, no matter where; I conquer the world; total spread; rangy; earthy, musty, smell the sea; soft, polstrig, slightly springy, dark-light; May submit severity.

Prover 4That's even total water; fluent, engaging, makes stop at nothing; Disorder, chaos; earthy, moist, fresh; impure, mixed, work together; looks softer than it is, bristly; tasteless, strange; towards the light; uncompromising, ruthless; you want to stay on the surface.

Prover 5Smells of compost; very fresh, chlorophyll; soft and chewy; resilience, sweet smell; Taste not salty to sour.

Prover 6Primeval world, fantasy world, elves; indestructible; easy, simple; smells of sea air, ocean; Taste of the sea; with very little satisfied, limited, closed.
Refined sensation in bronchi.

Dream after Brachythecium rutabulum: (Prover 6)I am in India on a trip, find accommodation with a family There are more and more people in the room who want to sleep there too; everyone has just a bit of space. A fat man snores terribly noisy, but it does not bother me really. A little girl never leaves my side.
I go to the Darshan place of Sai Baba (who looks differently in my dream than in reality). It is a special day and I am in the front row; I do not know exactly where to sit down; there is no one to show me where it is at. I then go there where I think it is right. To the right is a place where a Shiva statue stands that is revealed only on feast days. She has a very special character and I feel attracted to her.
The first row before the statue is filled fast. Children are next to me, who are restless, a girl is sitting next to me. There is something to eat, but I'm not hungry.
I'm going down with a bicycle through narrow streets, even stairs. Earthy brown tones, somehow archaic. Arrive in an Indian family. Again a lot of people. The little girl belongs to this family. She had run away. The family registers that she is back, but did not seem to have found so tragic that she was not there.
It is an incredible hype there. The family is now again the family from the beginning. There, the phone rings and after some hesitation, I go off. In English I say that I am from Germany. At the other end are the all excited to talk to someone from Germany.
Now I realize that the family, when I am visiting, is rich. Someone gave the family a card game where photos are on it by members of the family, which must have been very expensive to produce.
The little girl has disappeared. So, as it would not matter whether it binds tightly and then again somewhere else.

Dream after Brachythecium rutabulum, prover 1:I go in Kin Hin (meditative walking in the Zen meditation).