The Painting "Gothic. Ambivalent dreamers"

I think ambivalence is the spirit of our time, although its origins are unknown and extends it to infinity.
The polarity of feelings, contradictory ideas, a conflict of choice... Fly, seek or -- let all as always. But if to fly, then where, may be in night or in day? Show claws or shrink into a ball. To despise, admiring? Gothic...
To wait, freezing from exhaustion, loving, hating or throwing a native cozy hateful, race to to light, "beautiful far". Wonderful, but frightening intrigue of the unknown... Ruins... The desolation, the absorption of the earth... Or a romantic corner in the heart of the lovely old Park?
Dream is an indulgence of ambivalence. Dreams allow and perform any desired. The illusion of being sweet, that's just the reality so insistently demands the return...