Life is like a clock, if you turn it counterclockwise it is full of memories, if you let it flow it feeds on dreams. Today living is complicated because this pandemic (even if only sporadically for the lucky ones) has affected us all, taking away the certainty of tomorrow, blocking the hand of time in some way. The wait for the "return to normal" makes us live in the melancholy of the past, making it difficult to think about future goals. But what is the starting point of our dreams, our hopes and prospects? The past. For better or for worse, everything we have experienced has made us what we are today and conditions our choices for tomorrow. Maybe stopping sometimes is not a wrong choice, to be able to calmly analyze our past, get to know each other better and realize that we have not stopped dreaming, indeed perhaps we have forgotten some dream that we can brush up on. So at the end of all this we will have to be very courageous, because our suitcase this year will hardly be full of costumes, dresses and flip flops, but it will be full of hope, desire, determination and many goals to achieve. Will we be able to live them? We will only find out if we don't stop dreaming tomorrow.