Eyeball in an Aquarium

I dreamed that my eye was a giant fishbowl. There were little pink fish swimming back and forth, and the bottom layer of the eye-bowl was filled with pink shells, blue starfish, and sand. They looked like the little bath oils you can get at the shore in boardwalk bodegas. My iris was way more yellow than usual, very bright. I wasn’t bothered by the fish in my eye, I kind of liked it.

My eye-bowl was in a fish tank in the front area of a restaurant, near the hostess stand. It was right in the middle of the space.