There was other stuff happening, and I left to this place, leaving where I was.

I think I entered through gates.

I think I was in the Swiss Alps.

A man came to me.

It was John Berger.

He said, you were the person who... I can't remember what he said. I think it was referring to a photograph I mailed him, or something like that. I don't know.

I think I remember there was amazing light. I think there might have been green. Fields of grass, mountains, the sky.

He put his hand into a small bush and a baby woodpecker jumped on his hand. It was red. He put it up to me and it jumped on him hand. He walked back over to the benches where he was sitting. I think David Levi Strauss was sitting there with his head down on the table.