Dreams here are not just pretty images, they are paths to travel, skies to soar, minimal lights at the end of an immense corridor. Architecture becomes a metaphor for the process, a liminal space: the darkness is the fears and those slits of light are the ideas and desires that call us from afar. What invites us to transit, always in movement towards that clarity and to the transit through new nuances: search, get lost, try again. In the end, more than finding a perfect dream, what remains is the mark of the path traveled, the wake of that inner journey that reveals who we are when we decide to follow what our spirit yearns for.