Etoffer la nuit

Trapeze & lyrical singing.

In the space of an exhalation, that brief moment when you fall asleep, you feel like you're falling. Then the dream begins, limitless, taking us into the unknown depths of the waking world.
It is both a perpetual reserve of freedom and a sort of magnifying mirror of daytime reality. The trace it leaves could resemble the reverse side of an embroidery, or an enigmatic musical script.

One wonders to what extent a dream can modify an existence?