I’ve been reading the Red Book from Carl Jung and started, I think, seeing images from the unconscious.
After reading a few pages of the Red Book, I decided to start meditating, and while in a twilight conscious state saw rain water rushing down the street by the house (on Aquarius Dr), the next image was of the street itself, that was right after a spring rain, it felt clean, inviting, and lit up with gentle sunlight.