Do you ever find yourself unable to cope with the days due to the spirits in the night? Listless perhaps from so much action and adventure in the dream state..? I have always been a heavy dreamer, trying not to take too much notice, but very affected regardless. Somedays I wake up feeling as if I didn't even sleep - hoping the clock is wrong, and wishing I could leave responsibility behind... No such luck. My dreams seem to always be parts of the past, only rarely foretelling... Faces, images, scenes all mixed up yet very present... I wish I could bottle up my nightly visions, neatly labeled and organized by my bedside. I would drink only a cordial size before bed, in a beautiful colored crystal glass, bowing to the good spirits in hopes of a restful night. Alas, such a vision isn't possible - so I go on, struggling with my ever growing visions - hoping that they will bring relief and solitude... eventually... Photos by Frank Stockel