I live in the gap between reality and dreams.
The scenes in the dream will repeat themselves in reality, and the familiar places will seem familiar.
Those unexplainable coincidences, traces that suddenly disappear and reappear,
A constant reminder to me – the world is not as rational as it seems.
I just put everything I saw, experienced, and woke up into,
Written into my own novel.
Intention: I hope there will always be flashes of inspiration