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Long ago I've been dealing with the world of dreaming. I'm cultivating my dreams in order to build alter-world, different from this. But, I realized that the world always has been there, and I couldn't percieve it, because I had been unconscious sleeper...
My dreams are my treasure, my another reminiscence. Sometimes, on same places I feel that I'm close to the world of dream. Something like a fissure between worlds is being opened and some dreamlike pictures and feelings leak through it, like deja vu... The Nia is a such place! Every time when I travel to the island I become conscious that fissure, and I dip into latent state of mind. This photo reminds me on that states which create that feeling, like paintings of Paul Delvaux. When I'm passing through small streets of Nia, I'm walking through my dreams. The photo is a gateway to dreamland.

P.S. Reposted photo: I tried to get brighter walls in the shadow, so I useed original photo again, removed noise, and auto equilized dark area. Now, the street walls is more visible on the monlight...