We never dream of the easy stuff. We dream of big things. Things that are unfeasible, things that are out of reach. Our dreams mirror our private little realms, where our hopes and aspirations reside. We are often told this realm does not and will never exist. Still we are hopeful, longing to wake up and find the dream a reality. If we’re lucky, we realise that in the face of everything, in the face of life, the true dream is being able to dream at all.