I wanted to record my dreams, so that one day, I could watch them unfold before my eyes. Imagine the wonder of revisiting the landscapes of my subconscious, seeing the tapestry of my hopes, fears, and adventures play out in vivid detail.

In these dreams, mountains turn into waves, and ordinary moments become extraordinary. Each night, I journey through realms where the impossible becomes possible, and the lines between reality and fantasy blur. Capturing these moments would be like bottling the essence of my soul, preserving the ephemeral whispers of my deepest thoughts and desires.

To watch my dreams would be to witness the raw, unfiltered creativity of my mind. It would be a chance to understand myself better, to see the stories I weave in the stillness of the night, and to decode the mysteries hidden within.

In this recorded archive, I would find not just entertainment, but insight—a window into the parts of myself that often remain in shadows. Each playback would be a reunion with fragments of my own essence, pieced together in a dance of light and shadow.

So, I dream of the day when technology will allow us to record these nocturnal adventures, to watch and relive them, and to cherish the surreal beauty of our dreams.

With wonder and anticipation,

©️ Beatriz Esmer