something religious, a kind of complex,
it will get lighter
, something washing, cleansing, revealing,
etc.
Mon, 01 Dec 2025 23:38:15
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Lift and confinement – The crowded, immovable lift represents feeling
trapped or constrained in real life, either by social expectations,
relationships, or internal emotions. The inability to speak in front of
others suggests suppressed feelings or fear of judgment.
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Unexpected confession – The girl saying “I think I might love you” could
symbolize longing for connection or recognition. It may reflect
unacknowledged desires, vulnerability, or anxiety about intimacy.
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Forest and snow – The transition to a snowy forest signals escape into the
subconscious, a place of solitude, reflection, and emotional processing.
Snow often represents purity, stillness, or emotional coldness, while dusk
points to transition or uncertainty.
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The fox – Foxes are traditionally symbols of cunning, intuition, and
guidance, but here it’s more ethereal: its bites are gentle yet noticeable,
suggesting a confrontation with subtle truths, small regrets, or lessons
that must be acknowledged. The unspoken apology indicates things left
unresolved or feelings that cannot be expressed.
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Death or dissolution – Dying in the dream often doesn’t mean literal death;
it represents transformation, the end of a phase, or surrendering control.
It can indicate letting go of fear, old habits, or emotional blockages.
think this is much more rhizomatic or immanent or mazelike than mainstream
education now
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty
cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river.
i guess imagine a multimedia obsidian or notion that behaves according to some
insane arcane rules that you can't ever really determine
i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike
Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41
but really the thing should be autonomous
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
It's
dusk
in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there
is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.