Dreams. Where do they come from and what do they mean? If we can say anything about them at all it would be that they are irrational, inexplicable, ineffable. In our night time dreams often quite ordinary events are placed side by side in an improbable collage so that the seemingly real becomes surreal. Are they code or prophecy? And our daytime dreams, are they doomed fantasy or exuberant hope? Or some strange combination of both? Prose cannot begin to describe or explain dr