Stolen Music

Date: 8/21/2017

I was ina quasi-warehouse setting, not unlike a photo studio where I used to work. Alcoves of activity, similar to sets, divided by equipment and assignments. I encountered an old nemesis, the owner of a such a studio where I used to work. He began to question me about my activity and if I was shooting pictures. In my alcove was my home MIDI (musical instrument digital interface) studio gear. He said, to do photography instead. When I turned again, I was being led to woman which seemed pleasant but a distraction nonetheless, as if, "didn't I want to work will those fashion models?" the way I once had. I was walking through the studio with this woman displaying affection for me, when I saw my music gear had been locked up into a cage and taken away from me.