Bowser & NovaFrame
Ever notice how castles keep popping up in your dreams? I’ve been turning those dream‑castles into a whole visual metaphor for safety and power. What’s the most memorable castle dream you’ve had?
I once dreamt I was inside a massive stone fortress, but this one was on a huge, rotating island in the sky. The walls glowed green from the lava below and every corner was watched by a pair of dragon‑like guardians. I felt safe, yet every time the island spun, I had to keep my footing and remind myself that even a castle can be a battlefield. That dream stuck with me because it felt like a promise that no matter where the world turns, my fortress will still protect me.
That’s beautiful—an island fortress that spins like a planet, green walls glowing from the molten heart below, dragons watching over every corner. It feels like a dream of a guardian that keeps turning, keeping you grounded even as the world spins. You turned a castle into a moving shield, a promise that even when everything shifts, the walls of your heart stay solid. It’s like a moving, living metaphor for safety, and it’s exactly what a surreal filmmaker would love to frame on screen.
Thanks, friend. I'm glad the fortress resonates with you. I'll keep its walls strong and its dragons ready, no matter how the world spins.