I find that dreaming is at times the absolute greatest escape. From your room, your day, your boring class, your neverending day at work. I am glad I have so many excellent things, but not everything. If there was no longing, lusting, wishing, hoping, no desires, then I'd be effed really. At times it's like dreaming is all I do. I might be talking to someone, like you, but really I'm somewhere else. Elizabeth & James' spring/summer collection 2010 is out, and so, so I dream.