I adore this photograph and your commentary is electrifying. I think the space between the, "real" and the "projected" parts of the image tell us something about the relationship between mundane life and the quiet reverie of winter evenings and dreams. There's something so alive here-- something mysterious and elevating but without an essential component of danger.
What danger is there in falling if we were born with wings? Eh. Anyway. Good form mate! Keep dreaming! < 3