I’m at work in a very new, immensely complex, beautifully realized architectonic structure in space-time. I am efficaciously configuring and consolidating forces on a large-scale project. In the course of this activity, I greet a visiting production designer who appears to present an elaborate set of concepts and initiatives. In a lively exchange, we are able to configure exponentially new possibilities of patterns and syntheses among the existing structural relationships.

Now looking down at the side of the building I realize that I have an immediate option of slipping onto a large boat. Quite naturally, I leap on board for a jaunt along the deepwater shoreline. It is a very dense old vessel, but it moves swiftly and maneuvers very responsively among rocks and some wreckage—thrilling!

The adventure is quickly completed, which is good, because everything is still going on and, in my usual way, I need to be back in place without anyone really knowing about my latest exploit. On return, I am eager to leap onto an inclined ramp to make my way to the front of the crowd. But in so doing, I encounter a stranger who loses his footing and stumbles. I grab his shoulder and he grabs mine and holds on tightly as I carefully ensure that we move along together onto solid ground. I never see the stranger’s face and he never sees mine.

Adeptly, as necessary, I re-enter the milieu of vast energies and pick up the beat.