My dreamday would be to all of a sudden understand who I am
Sunday, October 21, 2007
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- Krystallia Sakellariou
- From Karl-Gustav (Sweden) living in Puebla, Mexico
- I am interested in stories about people and their dreams. I love travelling, photography and documentaries. This is why I started the Dreamdayproject; a project about dreams, people and places.
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Dream Day Video (Mexico City MX):
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Proyecto Zapato Interviews from Oaxaca, (En Español)
Proyecto Zapato Interviews from Puebla (En Español)
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The Dreamdayproject Background
It started one evening just before New Years Eve in 2001. I met up with some friends and we started to talk about our dreams and what a perfect day or a dreamday would look like. I was so fascinated about the different answers that after that evening I continued asking everyone around me what their dreamday would look like. At first I saved all the answers in a little note book. In 2005 when I got my first video camera I started making short and spontaneous interviews with strangers everytime I travelled to a new place. This has become a neverending project.
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Juan Luis Burke Roco
Frida Lindqvist
Roberto Fuentes Gomez
Luis Galán
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E-mail me on dreamdayproject@gmail.com and I hope to find a way for us to meet!
E-mail me on dreamdayproject@gmail.com and I hope to find a way for us to meet!
Ever since I was a child I have often found myself spending hours dreaming about something distant. About something else and something almost unreachable. "If only I was living somewhere else". "If only I was more like that", If only...
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