TITLE: Those who lose dreaming are lost

The sound of music floats down a dark street. I checked the time on my phone, it was 3:02am.

A young girl looks out a window and wishes she wasn’t alone. A drunk stumbles home in the distance.

Thoughts pushed to the back of my mind, I return to my bed and I close my eyes.

Then it was morning.

AUTHOR: David Cossini (Australia)

I’m a photographer and filmmaker from Australia.