I dreamed that I was flying through a city and hiding from a giant tower-like robot. I was pretty bad at it and the robot kept finding me.
Dreams have always fueled my imagination. The places I go, the creatures I meet, vivid at night yet elusive in the waking day. This dream gallery is a vain attempt at capturing the invisible.
I dreamed that I discovered an abandoned church hiding below my house. – Art direction inspired by Burton Rast Photography
I dreamed that I was floating in an ocean in space. I was afraid to look at Earth, but when I looked at her, she took my breath away.
I dreamed that I met a merchant at a craft fair who was selling metal flowers. I questioned their usefulness but something about them intrigued me. The following day I came back to get one.
I dreamed that I discovered a beach with glowing crystals. I was struck by its beauty but whenever I tried to make a picture it turned out discolored and glitchy.
I dreamed that artist Yoshitaka Amano was the owner of a Japanese art store and was showing me his special record collection: Fragments of records reassembled like Kintsugi pottery. I took one back home.
I dreamed of a colorful creature floating in my garden. It was able to pass through walls and even cats.
I dreamed that there was a water leak in my house. I wanted to turn off the water valve but it was covered with origami-like insects. They frightened me and one of them appeared right in front of my nose. Its warm pulsing light invited me to get closer.
I dreamed that I was flying through a city and hiding from a giant tower-like robot. I was pretty bad at it and the robot kept finding me.
I dreamed about a new technology that allowed people to draw shapes in the sky. Sadly no one seemed to know what to do with it.
I dreamed that the world was covered in leeches.
I dreamed that I was walking from one American city to another. On my way to Seattle I passed by a field that had massive fans in the ground. Their purpose left me puzzled.
I dreamed that my friends and I were building a giant snowball by repeatedly rolling it down a hill. The warm sunlight made the snow particularly sticky.
I dreamed that I was piloting a bipedal robot through a deep wood. A mysterious hand trail appeared on the forest ground. I decided to follow it.
I dreamed that planes had to touch down on giant metallic ropes in order to land. The probability of touching the ropes was pretty small, which made it somehow terrifying.