I had once dreamed about a blue sun and beings that lived there. The colors were to strong, so they gave me a suit to visit their planet. The butterflies were huge and hairy. If i imagine that i would have died from the color spectrum being human i today wonder what that dreams metaphorical implications might have been.
Hm, I admit that in terms of dreams I am very bad at interpreting anything because they can be interpreted in myriads of ways. Personally, I just enjoy them but try my best to not get stuck in rocksolid interpretation because whenever I do that it eventually turns out to be completely different to what I assumed. At least those dreams expand our awareness, but in the end only the dreamers themselves can uncode their dreams, which might take weeks, months, sometimes years. :)