The monster – from dreamscape to code.
05/24/2025
I was in my late twenties when I had the dream. It begins with a view of a medium-sized bedroom, about six by eight metres. It's sparsely decorated: there's a double bed and, by it, an old, white, washing machine. There's only one door. There are no windows. This is a stage, I realise, and I am the audience.