In my dream last night I was an anthropologist studying a tribe called Nabeesh who lives in Berlin / the Yangtze River. I was there for some sort of grassroots education programme. The tribesmen were supersticious and distrusted outsiders, so the whole team had to participate in some weird rituals to blend in. I was riding a black 4-hoofed creature (a bison maybe?), like the rest of the tribe. We were gathering on our bisons in the middle of a river, knee deep in muddy yellow water.

Me thinks AutoCAD has cracked my head.