| RG | ‎ / OBSERVER

“We wake up, and everything looks the same as yesterday.
We make coffee, the builders next door are breaking the bricks, we hear the children laughing loud from the other side of our wall.
The day goes on. And then it’s dark.
During the night, we imagine being somewhere else. We are still in bed, but our closed eyes roll quickly. It’s cold, then hot.
We are somewhere else. We forget the anxiety while we run across a red prairie, the sky is blue like a shiny candy wrapper.”