There is a place that is real and eternal but this world that we live in is a temporary illusion.There's this magical place in my head and I don't know whether I've dreamed it or whether I've experienced it in a previous incarnation, but it's come from somewhere. It's a housing estate and it's a new build and everyone has big windows in their houses and there are no old buildings at all. Everything's new. It's like a toy town. All the houses and buildings are geometrically shaped and it's about 2.30 on a weekday afternoon. And, of course, the sun is shining. Its a feeling I can't quite get back or recreate. A time and place that has left a residue but not quite enough to be able to get back there.