I Dream of...Tribal Art?

I normally don't dream at all, but I've been having really bizarre dreams this past month. Is my subconscious trying to tell me something important?

I'd like to think so, but I can't find anything reasonable in the madness of my dreams. A few weeks ago I dreamed that I solving a murder mystery. I found a dead body under a car and was then told to look in a cookie tin in my house's kitchen. I found a cheque for ten million dollars that was crossed out and instead read two million dollars.

That one actually had a somewhat reasonable plot, but last night I had a really vivid dream that made absolutely NO sense:

I was in a space ship with a bunch of other teenagers. We were apparently preparing for a space mission.
There was this gigantic refridgerator in front of us

We were all seated on the ground packing it full of frozen treats. We put in exactly 8 boxes of caramel ice cream and tons of boxes of ice cream sandwiches. We were having trouble fitting it all in.

All of sudden, I was at a Native reserve by myself. I went inside this huge tent thing as big as a store. There was a stout British woman dressed in sage green with round glasses.

She was sitting down and showed me how she made North American native art. She was holding a stuffed buffalo toy she already made and was sewing on parallel vertical stripes with a needle - first blue, red, and then white. Like a messed up French flag, I thought.

Then suddenly I woke up at 6:30 to my alarm.

I've been trying to think about the dream's significance because it's so unexpected and contains so much precise detail, but I'm completely bewildered. I obviously have a very peculiar subconscious mind...