Chronicles of Strange Dreams

Bizarre and fantastical dreams keep unfolding.

The performers sing and move across the stage. Am I watching a play?

A fine show is also starting in the audience. Am I the one being watched?

Am I a spectator or a character in the play? I don't know... The stage and the audience are both so noisy, and everyone is acting out their own script. Do they know this is all just a play? Probably not... Just like me...

I type out these few lines of hazy, cryptic words to begin tonight. That's right, tonight I'm going to watch a play, and I have to record it carefully.

Will anyone ever record the drama I perform with my life? I hope so.

How should I watch the play? I pull open the curtain and fall into someone else's dream. Dreams are bridges to the subconscious. I open my eyes wide and do my best to record what I see on that bridge.

Are human dreams and human scripts really such strange things? I record them all, and, after getting permission, settle on a name for this collection: Records of Strange Dreams.

Are you interested in taking a look at these absurd, bizarre dreams?

Welcome, dear spectators! Enjoy the show!

(A friendly reminder: If you happen to see your own script, it's purely coincidence.)

Theme: Understanding good and evil through a succession of performances