I had an odd dream, I figure this is the only place with a vague ability to make sense of it

I walked to a shrine with my wife, the shrine was at the top of a round hill with a stairway up the center of that hill with old dead looking trees covering the hill, I'll draw a shitty gimp version of what the entryway looked like

At the top I spoke to my wife about the shrine but I do not remember what I said, but I did not bow my head, when walking down the other side of the hill to a lower shrine at the exit I felt a wave of regret and made sure to bow my head at that shrine, then we left and I woke up

The shrines themselves were dark, small and almost abandoned looking

I can't draw to save my life so sorry for not doing better