Escape, for me, is reading a book br based on Terry Pratchett's 'Thief of Time' where br perfect moments are kept in a glass palace – I have br decided to dream about 'perfect moments' and keep br them divine, unspoiled by the one-dimensional br interpretation of inter-subjective reality br br Making my escape to a surreal place - an br unending glass palace - perfect moments br kept in space - resembling Indra’s heaven br every perfect pearl strung in such a way to br reflect every other pearl br br A hologram in which virtual reality allows us br to learn how to fulfil our dreams and Carine br happy today, fulfilling my vision of her warm br and content - a sweet dream unfolding in br my heart - frozen blossoms br br Will start blooming one day - and once bearing br fruit, a new dream will manifest, imparting the br happy glow of quantum physics in which a Mr br Darcy stares at Elizabeth and a Mr Rochester br calls on Jane Eyre - why - br br Because we always recreate the world br in our mindsbr br Margaret Alice Secondbr br