I dream in digital.
Pixel. Light. Color.
Ribbons of stunning illumination flood my unconscious inner thoughts.
The flow carries me along thin strips of light and nothingness.
Objects break down; reform; transform into other things.
A touch and a thought can alter the very basics of matter.
Digital beeps and glassy chimes swirl around me, creating a symphony of the electronic world.
Brilliant neon vibes of blue...
White... Green... Red.
They pulsate and trim the vast, ever-changing landscape.
They differentiate. They blend. They enlighten.
And in the end, when everything is broken down; and all of the tiny cubes are fading away; it is quiet...