Singing with the fairies

After reading Bryan Froud's Fairy oracle and hanging with rockstars, I dream of a a boat that needs no oars nor motor, but glides along over water and sand alike, seemingly directed by my will.  I am singing with the fairies, and one hands me a handful of dollars, I thank them cursorily, and walking away, I realize there is a hundred dollar bill wrapped in the ones.  feeling inspired with fresh ideas and energy to create new directions in life I took the dream to mean that the fairies will help me, and if I only follow through, I will be compensated for my efforts.