Dreams exist in that other realm...the night-world of sleep. Th ere all
things are possible. Every hope and fear has the potential of becoming
the ingredients of stories that weave the prosaic with the fantastic.
I have grown to feel comfortable with the freedom that dreaming
provides and enjoy surrendering to whatever stories unfold when I go to
sleep. Th ere I can pass through doorways into other worlds that I only
hear about on the radio. Dreaming creates a space for me, where I am
no longer Paul Davis, the taxi driver who has only once left his home city of Southampton.