Steve

69.

69.

69.

So I moved to the Bay area in 69.

So I moved to the Bay area in 69.

So I moved to the Bay area in 69.

In August. Yeah.

In August. Yeah.

In August. Yeah.

Yeah, it was. When I think of the Bay Area as the capital of consciousness, you had both the high and the low.

Yeah, it was. When I think of the Bay Area as the capital of consciousness, you had both the high and the low.

Yeah, it was. When I think of the Bay Area as the capital of consciousness, you had both the high and the low.

Well- I was agonizing over what to do for months because there was no pathway at the university and I was a graduate student in good standing. And one day after months of trying to figure this out, I woke up with a certainty that the answer was going to come to me that day in a dream.

Well- I was agonizing over what to do for months because there was no pathway at the university and I was a graduate student in good standing. And one day after months of trying to figure this out, I woke up with a certainty that the answer was going to come to me that day in a dream.

Well- I was agonizing over what to do for months because there was no pathway at the university and I was a graduate student in good standing. And one day after months of trying to figure this out, I woke up with a certainty that the answer was going to come to me that day in a dream.

And I went to bed at night feeling very confident. I'm going to have the dream tonight, and it's going to point me in the right direction. And I did. I had a dream. And in this dream, I was visiting some friends who lived across town in Berkeley and married student housing, came up to their apartment, knocked on the door. Nobody was home.

And I went to bed at night feeling very confident. I'm going to have the dream tonight, and it's going to point me in the right direction. And I did. I had a dream. And in this dream, I was visiting some friends who lived across town in Berkeley and married student housing, came up to their apartment, knocked on the door. Nobody was home.

And I went to bed at night feeling very confident. I'm going to have the dream tonight, and it's going to point me in the right direction. And I did. I had a dream. And in this dream, I was visiting some friends who lived across town in Berkeley and married student housing, came up to their apartment, knocked on the door. Nobody was home.

In the dream, I found a key, let myself into their apartment, walked into the living room, and there in the middle of the living room floor was a magazine. I picked it up. It was called I, E-Y-E, which, in fact, there was such a magazine back then. Then I woke up with this feeling of exhilaration, like I have the answer now, but I had no idea what it meant, none at all.

In the dream, I found a key, let myself into their apartment, walked into the living room, and there in the middle of the living room floor was a magazine. I picked it up. It was called I, E-Y-E, which, in fact, there was such a magazine back then. Then I woke up with this feeling of exhilaration, like I have the answer now, but I had no idea what it meant, none at all.