In 1855, the noted Victorian poet Robert Browning had a nightmare. His terrifying dream took the form of a poem, and upon awakening, he wrote it down verbatim. This strange dream-poem would become known as "Childe Roland To The Dark Tower Came," considered by many to be one of the greatest works of poetry in the English language.

This is a personal interpretation of that poem.

I first read this masterpiece during a very difficult time in my life, and I want to share some of the beauty and insight I gained from it. To achieve this end, I have illustrated, animated, or otherwise represented each line in the format of a "visual novel," to best show you what I see in my mind's eye when reading it. Hopefully you can gain something of use, or perhaps just beauty, from this experience.

Yours,
-Yitz