Fruit Salad

Do not ask me why, but in the wee hours of this morning, I dreamed that I was making fruit salad with my students. In the art room.

Maybe I was thinking about the collages they have been working on with our art teacher, inspired by the works of sixteenth century Italian painter Guiseppe Arcimboldo. We were chopping fruit in the art room after all. Not too different from this scene:

But I am inclined to think my dream occurred because this cooking concept is just on my mind. Enough to have invaded my dreams...