Playing bass with a jazz trio-thinking about how to improvise. Sitting with a guitar, trying to find a good tone.
At a concert, waiting for the show to start-it’s 80’s nostalgia acts. There’s not many people there, we walk around. We’re at another venue, and the place where the stage is is being used. The band (The Tubes!) sets up on the other side, and it’s a big rig. They want to move it to the expected place. I look at the rig, and they have huge processor screens.
In a casino, walk with a girl who’s going to show me how to win. We go into a lounge, Paul Anka shoulders past us. We sit down and I order a Heineken-she looks at me funny. The show starts with a guy in a shiny blue jumpsuit. We start talking about what to do to win.
At home, getting ready to go to a parade/fireworks show. Put on boots, but upside down, put them on the right way. Get the cooler and push it because there’s a crowd of people in the alley/street. Make our way through, go into the bar and to the front. I miss the turn and go into the restricted section where you can’t stand for long. Pretend to look at the clay bits. The owner comes over, asks what I’m doing, takes the clay bit and drops it on the floor, then tells me to get out. I go out the back, but stop to talk to wait staff. Go through the office, and am tempted to steal an expensive bottle or break something. I leave and walk over to the street.
At 30700 in my room, start pooping in my boxers, hold it in. Got to the bathroom, sit down, poop more-boxers are still on. Start floating up, everything turns black and floats around. There are eye-like lights. Force myself to wake up.
Hanging out in a room with Leslie B. She’s talking about some practice and twisting her fingers around. I think about how that relates to what I’m doing. We talk about it and she starts showing me something. I hear some thing behind me and she says something about Hitler being a cold, mean man. We stop the working.
Riding around OC suburbs, we stop to get directions and someone loses their bike. Backtrack to find it.
Walk down a ramp to get to an ATM. I decide to walk down rather than take the car (it’s parked right there, and the ATM is too). Walk down the stairs, get to the last one and step off to get to the ATM. It’s really slippery and steep, and I struggle to get back to the stairs, almost falling down the ramp.
Crossing a bridge in London. One side doesn’t have a fence, and I’m scared to go . The other side has a fence, and I walk across, looking at the Thames. Get on a train, it’s an old school car with the wood and the rounded ceiling. Get off and walk down a street towards Chelsea-the street is deserted and someone is following us. We turn onto another street and go up steep stone stairs.
In a garage, getting ready to move. Go through stuff, putting things in boxes and throwing stuff away.
Walking along a highway. We have to cross, and follow a bunch of people crossing, then cut over to another road.
In a field with a guide. We walk to a plot of grapevines that have odd yellowish spheres hanging from them. He says they’re beehives, and cracks one open to get the honey. We look for other ones that look abandoned, and there are a bunch of small ones and a few large ones.