It is in our idleness, in our dreams, that the submerged truth sometimes makes its way to the surface.
– A Room of One’s Own, Virginia Woolf
The world is in crisis and our dreams are talking to us. This collection of short poems captures three of the most vivid dreams I have had during the covid-19 pandemic lockdown. Through moulding the dreams into poems, I transformed a subconscious processing into conscious understanding.
