the bus dream

Back in the mid ’90s I had this dream. I walked on to a stage, the floor was shiny but there was a bus sized depression in the middle. I stepped down into the center and there was a chest high machine and technicians and musicians  and artist were sitting around the system like it was a high-tech bar.

I raised my hands and everyone went quiet. I pointed and it started. A hologram leaped into the air, it was high resolution and stunning. We made a musical animated play that floated in the air. At the end the crowd rose to their feet with a thunderous applause.