Dreams and Nightmares eyes locked shut, morning comes much too soon. stories have played on screens, inside of slammed shut eyelids. video playing, so different from a photograph! you can look again and again, seeing previously missed detail. colours are so beautiful, you say, and i wonder. which colours do you see, i cannot expect to truly understand. i see my colours and i know i can trust that you will see your own dreams and nightmares, your own way, your own colours maybe. monochrome: so different. special in its way. dramatic sometimes, in simplicity.