Mon, 01 Dec 2025 23:38:15
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.
Dreams like these are highly symbolic and emotionally intense. Here’s a
breakdown of common interpretations:
part of an old note. It will get lighter.
and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08
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.
I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
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. 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. 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. 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. 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.
IWGD
Better Lift
Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But
like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it
recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare
seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.
something religious, a kind of complex,
it will get lighter
, something washing, cleansing, revealing,
etc.
Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems
annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder
where it goes in the day.
