It’s simple, sometimes.

We try to focus ourselves, subconsciously, into a scenario we’ll succeed within. Our dreams take us to places we want to be and linger just long enough after we wake up to make us realise we’ll never be there. Not exactly. Who’s ever ‘lived the dream’ down to the finest detail? The yacht crossing the ocean, the champagne glasses each with a strawberry inside, the camera passing overhead to give a panoramic view of the wealth somehow gained off-screen. Maybe, instead, wr...