Keep delaying to see the Susan hiller exhibition at Tate, I bet I dreamed about it just that i forgot. I saw her solo show about 2 year ago at a commercial gallery in central London. The work ‘Magic Lantern’, 1987, makes my spin chill. Not out of fear, or maybe it was? It feels like she just speak to a specific spot of my brain, I can’t quite describe it. At the same exhibition, “dream mapping” where she note down her dreams and later made them into light box prints. Very simple drawings. I didn’t think too much about those drawings until one day I woke up and try to search for what I just dreamed and realize I was in her drawing. Serious, not kidding. You have to see those drawing to understand what I meant. Her work about her dreams made my dream. I don’t even know how that happened.