Secondary effects of dreams, photo essay by Roberta Pastore
I dream that I never remembered, dreams that now swoop in my life and mingle with the real. A parallel life goes on at night, and bursts powerfully within me.
long and complex narratives, made of memories and things never happened, appear to fill expectations, wants and desires.
Occurring in non – places and activate dissonant emotions such as fear or joy.
…I let them still slipping now for that my sense of emptiness that go to fill. (Roberta Pastore)