The Loop. A Good Dream. A Nightmare, The Reckless Collection ,,dreams and tails”

Yesterday, we saw three videos, each portraying a different type of dream - the main themes of the new Reckless collection, titled Dreams and Tales.

A Good Dream

Walking through a green field, bathed in sunshine, this moment is beautiful and nostalgic. Dressed in crisp white shirt, appearing lost in your own world, you are holding a portable CD player. All that is around is grass and golden glow of sun. This feels timeless almost, its is perfect, it is carefree, maybe it's even a summer afternoon. This moment is for the solitude and this moment is for the joy. You see another figure in the distance, it's like a mirage, from the sun Air that you take with every breath fills you up in the most abundant ways. In this dream your are so nurtured, there is so much warmth in your soul.

A Nightmare

Imagine you get out of bed one day and everything is normal, you get dressed, wash your face, you eat, you watch tv, look out of the window. Everything is really the same. You go out for a walk, it's a nice day, very sunny and you have things to do but prefer to have a slow day, this feels more right somehow. In the evening you're meeting a friend by the river, there is a spot under the bridge, your favourite one because from there you can see a ferris wheel on the top of your favourite hill. If it's warm enough ducks and swans come by the river bank, swans usually alone or with another one, ducks usually in crowds. You're looking at them and you see your friend coming towards you. You wave at each other and then you wait for them to come closer, to sit with you say hi again but now with words, because somehow two of you being together only makes sense if you talk. Your friend says hi and it's in a different language and you think that it's a joke, but then you say hi and you realise words come out of your mouth in a language you have never heard of. Both of you are terrified, you spent the whole evening trying to communicate but speak deterrent languages. It's almost night, you give up. Both of you go home but this time separate ways, on your way home you think, maybe you never understood each other anyways.


You wake up, you feel terrible.

The Loop

I had a dream. I was looking in the mirror, combing my hair. In my dream I did that every night before going to bed. In this dream I have long long hair, and I comb it thoroughly, but it appeared that the more I combed it the longer hair grew. I was almost falling asleep, but couldn't stop, as if something in my body was telling me that if I had stopped a disaster would happen. I combed and combed for hours, my hands numb, my eyes red, I was obsessed, I needed to stop and I couldn't. Tears were starting to fall out, because I knew that if I had stopped I would feel relieved even for a moment, but I also knew that if I stopped I would loose. I woke up, I felt that in that obsession I had lost something. What did it mean? Did I fail? Did I pass? What was the meaning? Should I let go or will I loose if I let go. I am obsessed to find out the answer, I am obsessed with the idea of completion and I feel so tired.