Long long dreams, wish I'd jotted it down earlier... near the end, there was a mirror (ala Imaginos) who was also a black woman who painted herself blue, and she had another white friend who may or may not have been a mirror, and also painted herself blue. I wasn't fatally attracted to her (the first mirror) but she made no bones of wanting me.

on a shore where oyster beds seem plush as down, and ripe enough for the Luxor dream