COMMENT
Dreams are weird. Utterly impossible events happen in them, then immediately flow into completely different ones, with no obvious rhyme or reason. Contexts, behaviours, individuals… they all shift around randomly during our dreams, with no care for coherent narrative or the laws of physics. It’s all very strange. Except it doesn’t feel strange while it’s happening. We can be dreaming about floating upside down in a cavern of milk, sat alongside someone who is both our mother
