Kangaroo Seal Art Pier

I was on a pier, but it was like a little maze of piers and docks connected to each other and land. My artwork had been accepted to be exhibited there, along with my moms and several others… I think the piers connected to a gallery, because there was art hanging on walls. The group of artists were sitting on the ground and we were going to critique each other’s artwork. The first one started as this little sculptural painting/artifact made with clay it seemed, it was a rainbow and it looked like a 2 year old made it, but it kept transforming, and the gallery lady called my name and told me to begin the critique, I was a bit nervous but I just started describing it and its colors and what it looked like to me, and then i held it in my hands to look at it better and it morphed as I played with it in my hands, it was made of some special material, and it was beautiful and interactive and i remember seeing it with black background and a sun momentarily as it shifted like playing with play doh. I passed it around. I remember looking around and I found my mom’s artwork, she showed me she had one more on a separate wall because it needed more space. I went on a walk outside, strolled down a long stretch of pier, surrounded by water on both sides. I looked in the water and both sides there was the same creature, giant furry kangaroo heads and an aquatic body, they noticed me and stopped and stared into my soul for a lil while before going underwater. I thought that they were going to come flying out of the water and grab me or something, but they didn’t, and I kept walking to the end and then I walked back. I saw my friend Emma and maybe other people laying by a tree so I went over to it. There was also a part where I was back in the gallery and my mom was being weird and some reason had her shirt off but she had a black bra on. And I was like mom why are you being crazy? And then I was like it’s fine, I guess people know where I get my crazy from.