In the globalized world in which we live, humans have increasingly less time for reflection, meditation and most importantly, to dream. These days the world turns very fast and develops primarily on large estates, which are full of chaos easily disturbed man, leaving him with a desire to rest.
However, the house of dreams is not of this world, does not belong to the best in a place that was conceived by dreams. The home of this house lies in the realm of the metaphysical. But every night we have a chance to get to it to rest our minds and our bodies fatigued, she found solitude and tranquillity both desired because of the burden of which we are a part every day as members of a contemporary civilization, as in Any time Bachelard said: "The house helps us to say: I will be an inhabitant of the world in spite of the world." Maybe every night features "tangible" are different but essentially remains the same.
The house of dreams that is also the home for years trying to build in our consciousness, but never succeeded define it at all, but this house is quite different from the others and therefore there can not dwell anyone else.
This house is also a refuge, not only for the soul but also for the body, will be a protection, even as our mother, as Gaston Bachelard said: <>
Therefore this house of dreams that will be changing, different because every day we dream new things. The house shall come and go, appear and disappear in the light of human beings. Its location will be in the middle of a forest, thanks to such places serve to relax and meditate,…. To dream. Finally be uprooted soil, and that dreams levitan sweet spirits.
Pierre Seghers writes:
"A house where I just calling / A name that silence and walls me back / A strange house that lies behind my voice / And inhabited by the wind. / I invention, my hands draw clouds / A ship sky high above the forest / A mist that dissipates and disappears / As in the game of the pictures. "