recurring bad dream

I wake-up in a sweat, tossing and turning.  Dream usually begins after moving to a new house - while leaving my old darkroom behind.  Where I had once spent, many a happy 'all-nighter',  processing all alone.  In that dream, with several on-going assignments, and still using black & white film - I have to return to that old residence, only to find that the darkroom has been dismantled or missing many of it's related parts.

So this morning, I went out there to make sure it all still exists - knowing that it does - but now, sadly as storage.

Group photo (buried in the darkroom) for an exhibition during our last year in college.