Last night I dreamed the sky was lavender and the audience was one dog

I'm on a stage that's just a little too high, like a diving board, and the whole room is empty except for a single golden retriever sitting in the front row. He's watching me do my makeup in real time, and every time I blend a new color he wags his tail. I woke up thinking maybe that's the purest audience I've ever had — no expectations, just presence.