I took a photograph of the environment. Then I woke up. The photo was as unreal as the world I had temporarily experienced as reality.
To investigate how the brain is capable of creating its own world without enviromental stimili, an experiment took place in which I spent an hour in a dark, soundproof room. My mind took me to a childhood memory. I heard rain dripping on the roof of the caravan. The longer I spent in the dark, the larger the space seemed.
Daylight activities make its translation into dreams. Memories appear in new shapes and patterns.
How can you experience so intensely a world that never existed, only to be forgotten? What would the photograph from my dreams look like? ook like?
