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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.
sorry i am texting like a slav
is everyoneback on tumblr now
no i haven't really read anything
your feed looks like my tumblr
After I get away from the old racist failed actor, I go to see my Korean
colleague. He's just arrived in London and I want to see how he's handling the
party. We'd been invited as fresh meat for some of the older, gayer attendees.
We aren't aware of that.
i was tempted to lie about my name
i sat down to eat my peasant dinner but i thought it was a song you sent so i
didn’t watch it then
Mon, 01 Dec 2025 23:38:15
13, H, grate
i did until you asked which kind of gave it away
Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression
something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about...
whatever
It Will Get Lighter
part of an old note. It will get lighter.
and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging
no like which do people call me
Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate,
but I can't
really make it out in the low light. It's just after
dusk
,
I have nothing to do, I'm watching them,
trying to figure it out.