Phillip Seymour Hoffman is present in this dream in a back office room at the end of a hallway. I am leaving the building after having had a conversation and taken some advice from him. The dream morphs into Kelly and I walking and exploring an outdoor muddy corridor to reach another tourist destination on our vacation trip. The pace is casual and we encounter some old abandoned cars and a plywood blocked part of the walled corridor. Undeterred, as we make our way around the obstacles, an older black man pulls the plywood door back so we can pass. The convo is friendly and he wishes us well on our way to this previously forbidden area we are traversing. Later or in another dream, Verla is offering her car so we can go on another adventure.
