Girl’s search for the key to the house where she was born: a dream parable. Who says dreams have no meaning? Who told you time is linear and not divine? This here is vivid. This here can lead us toward… “Where are you going?” To find the key to our house, our home. Do you want to look? We seek wholeness in a fragmented world. Aw, c’mon little dreamer, just adapt. Let us plant a flag in your brain and call the whole thing our conquered territory. Wait. Stop… what?