Desert of Thoughts, Ocean of Dreams

Imagine standing on the shore between two vast, formless waters: one is the horizon of wakefulness, the other the untamed realm of dreams. This terrain is bordered by the familiar yet unpredictable rivulet of déjà vu—a phenomenon steeped in paradox, as it serves both as harbinger and echo.

Dreams, in their insistent replay, alter our understanding of continuity. They whisper tales that seem both alien and achingly known; moments that imprison our consciousness yet celebrate fleeting liberation. Within this dialogue of minds, allow yourself to acknowledge occurrences where familiarity sways so naturally towards strangeness.