Sleepyhead

Dreams and reality are so closely intertwined here that it is no longer clear where the morning ends and the flames at the edge of the pillow begin. Everything pulsates to the rhythm of the heart and light - sometimes stars burn holes in the darkness, sometimes thoughts crowd against the walls, making it hard to breathe. The world is slightly crazy, a little absurd, but there is a magic in this chaos - like dreams that linger even after you wake up.