627 The Journey in Our Sleep

The poet Mark Strand wrote in his poem Dreams,

“Something nameless hums us into sleep, withdraws, and leaves us in a place that seems always vaguely familiar.”

But where exactly is this place of our nocturnal escape? Where do we go when we sleep and what happens there?

This idea fascinates me so much that I want to make a series of photos out of this concept.

Let’s see where the muse takes us!

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