Dreams of Hawks and Stacks
Okay this was an odd fast dream.
Travis and I are driving down the road, we stop to get something to eat, and he is snapping off photos, I am in a wheel chair (WTF), and we leave, and we see these huge explosions in the air, thinking something is going kaboom we head towards it and see it's a refinery of some type and the stacks are letting out gases that they are using to clean them with explosions of fire. Cool photos to be had so I pick up the wheel chair and hand it to Travis, his backpack for his camera on it and he snaps away. I look down the bank where we are standing and see a man with a hawk. I grab my camera and start to snap photos of him in flight, and catch him mid flight after he had grabbed a mouse form the field, awesome photo I am so happy I got it.
Then I show Travis and we end up walking to a little building. There is an old woman inside it, she has an injured hawk there with her, he is white, with brown speckles on his wings. She wants to find a home for him, we can't take him. We look around a bit in there, see where she had helped other hawks recouperate and we leave.
Travis and I are driving down the road, we stop to get something to eat, and he is snapping off photos, I am in a wheel chair (WTF), and we leave, and we see these huge explosions in the air, thinking something is going kaboom we head towards it and see it's a refinery of some type and the stacks are letting out gases that they are using to clean them with explosions of fire. Cool photos to be had so I pick up the wheel chair and hand it to Travis, his backpack for his camera on it and he snaps away. I look down the bank where we are standing and see a man with a hawk. I grab my camera and start to snap photos of him in flight, and catch him mid flight after he had grabbed a mouse form the field, awesome photo I am so happy I got it.
Then I show Travis and we end up walking to a little building. There is an old woman inside it, she has an injured hawk there with her, he is white, with brown speckles on his wings. She wants to find a home for him, we can't take him. We look around a bit in there, see where she had helped other hawks recouperate and we leave.