Big dreams start small. Just think of that dollhouse you had growing up. Inside that diminutive frame is a multiverse of stories. In a child’s hands, a new version of reality is brought to life every day. For the dolls inside, life must be as disorienting as it is exciting: the days and nights fly by in mere moments, and the play-acted rules of time and space change constantly.  If you were the one in doll clothing — the soft clay of someone else’s dreams — would you see your world as infinitely open, or fatally small? [Read more...]