Millions float through the air. A. is there. I'm fishing with a rod. A door closes. I leave it behind.

An open air concert is taking place. On the sea. The stages have two levels, so that one part of the band plays downstairs and the other upstairs. Trump is also performing on one stage. It is night and we get ready on the beach. I want to take a photo. An amorphous landscape, then I see a light on the horizon. My camera doesn't have a memory card. Can I still take a picture? I go to a stage, climb a flight of stairs and sit on the side, watching a man singing and then a goat on stage with him. Then a band plays. Actually, I shouldn't be here. I wait for a suitable moment to walk off the stage behind the band. Employees are standing on the sidelines. So that they don't ask me what I'm doing here, I make a call on my cell phone. How do I get our instruments back from Spain? How far is Brussels? I could go back from there and then drive on with M. That doesn't make sense either. Or should I leave the van in Spain outside my brother's house? Would that be safe?