Dreamt I was in Manhattan with a college friend. We saw this amazing street art murial that looked like either a cobblestone street, stairs, or a wall, depending on your angle.
Later, we ran into the artist and his girlfriend. He wasn't able to sell his street art anymore because of the recession. He had some baseball concepts that I suggested might interest people in Tokyo.
I eventually ran into Cough, who looked just as he did when I first met him — older, gray-haired, healthy, and strong. He brought up a music recording studio concept for these tough economic times — a GREEN recording studio. An environmentally friendly studio would draw in the artists, in his mind.
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