Last night I dreamt I was floating in the black void of space.
I looked down at my hands but I couldn't see them - my arms stretched out further than I could see. I lifted my right arm up - it seemed to take millenia - and glacially waved my hand in front of my face. The pads of my fingers seemed to be lined with vast canyons.
The most incredible things are made simple by the application of such human constructs as time and distance, I thought.
But I still wasn't getting any closer to Prahran.