We look out over the river to a block of luxury flats built on the site of
some old docks. It would be nice to live right there. Yes. The conversation
drifts to the pleasantness of warm lighting and whether anyone needs a smart
home. I interrupt her to make a joke about the French Raj as he runs up the
causeway. We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.
which magnetises chains of pins
your feed looks like my tumblr
way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it
bro i read nothing in my life
ahnaf is it worth reading all those books
It Will Get Lighter
Lift Analysis
this will be about a slug
Pimlico Rats
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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.
My inability to confront the old racist failed actor is distracting me. I
decide not to tell her about it.
I Write Goodbye Letter
it holds me to something (you, now). I love editing!
The only real Londoner remaining is old, bitter, kept around for
entertainment, defined by tropes from 30+ years ago. They play gangsters in
films, or they work in a pie and mash shop, or they go on Business Insider's
YouTube channel to tell you about their crimes. And they somehow still find
the time to spend all day hanging about cafes and pubs for you to bump into,
to remind you of Real London.
part of an old note. It will get lighter.
The
studio designs some piece of media to perpetuate the marketable concept of Real London, while the real London is hollowed out by hollow
bankers or whatever.
Not pulling on that thread. But the
yuppies don't mind
because they're free to iterate on
Real London without any competition from real London because it's too concerned with its slow eradication. And there's nice flats to live in now or whatever. The yuppies can begin to inhabit their Real London.
this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet
and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging