The Dreaming
Lately my dreams have been more interesting they have been in years. Usually they are stuck pretty firmly in reality or elevated social situations taking place between myself and familiar people I have been thinking about. They have been increasingly about strange or absurd situations with people I don’t know or wouldn’t have expected to run into. Strangely, the most colourful of my dreams come to me when I am sleeping in the same bed as my boyfriend, whose fantastic mind I have only seen the edges of. I have a theory that dreaming takes up space in the physical world and that a powerful dreamer can influence the dreams of those who are in a close enough proximity.
Me. Magnified. 