Cruel Dreams

Another dream to report:

I was an audience participant of "The Price Is Right" which was being taped on a dirty subway platform here in NYC. When someone was called to "come on down" that person had to jump over the highly-electrified tracks to the other side of the platform.

Then I found myself in some small southeastern Wisconsin town like Mayville or Oconomowoc where I was admiring the architecture of a transplanted German castle that rose to splendid heights in the midst of the town's business district. There was a dated education center in the basement that showed documentaries on old televisions and tested visitors with a punch-card system.

In both parts of this dream I was actively and voraciously using my now-broken digital camera. My dream seemed to be edited in a collage-montage of pictures I was framing up with my view-screen. I can still recall some amazing shots I took of some of the castle's towers and turets. There was some incredible perspective. Kind of a bummer it was only a dream!