I had a weird dream last night... I was visiting a high school to help a student with a community-based graphic design project (I work as a graphic designer in real life) in a room that seemed to be inside the school but simultaneously outside in nature with some trees surrounding the room. The student had black disheveled hair, he was sort of an outcast and other kids made fun of him for being a dork/being different with interests in creative things. He went by the name Levi the Poet but I think he said his real name was Justin. He formed his own school club (he was the only member) and wanted to contact his local city (or community) and try to do graphic design for them. He had typed out an official letter to the community/city leaders and asked me to look it over. Then, a kid that seemed to be his friend stopped by the room we were in (but this kid obviously didn’t share the same interests as Levi the Poet and was a typical high school boy). Around that time, the view changed and I saw myself in third person and I had something like a trench coat or heavy professional looking coat on (because I was there on business to help a student) but I noticed that the coat was see through, and you could see to my bra. Except my bra wasn’t a bra, it was actually bright blue underwear.... It covered me, but it looked ridiculous, and the other kid noticed the way I was dressed and stared at me. Then the view switched back to just being me with Levi the Poet again, and this time there was a receptionist in the room at an office desk who was supposedly helping manage the school club Levi the Poet made (which only consisted of himself). The receptionist expressed concern that she had tried everything to try to get him in touch with the city/community leaders but that she hasn’t been able to. She seemed sincerely concerned, but her face was warped - her mouth was large and stretched across her face and her eyes were huge (kind of reminiscent of a frog). And then I woke up.
I did not know Levi the Poet was an actual person before having the dream; I looked him up this morning, and this is what I found about him online:
“Levi Morgan MacAllister (born July 26, 1989), who goes by the stage name Levi the Poet, is an American Christian musician and spoken word artist...” (Wikipedia)
“Levi The Poet is a multidisciplinary artist: spoken-word poet, creative writer, author, quasi-teacher, husband and lover of bright coffees. A son of hardcore and hip-hop, Levi’s work as 'the poet' or 'the writer' transcends genre and challenges audiences to enter into stories by which they might find themselves." (Levi the Poet's official website)
At first I wasn't sure if this dream was just a weird brain-dump from life and things I've been thinking about, but I feel like there are symbols in it? Thanks for your help!