which is a memory which happens again and again
Alice Oswald, from Falling Awake

seen from United States
seen from China

seen from Bulgaria
seen from United States
seen from China
seen from Türkiye
seen from United States

seen from India
seen from United States
seen from France

seen from Canada
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from Canada

seen from Germany
seen from Türkiye

seen from United States
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seen from Australia

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which is a memory which happens again and again
Alice Oswald, from Falling Awake
oh, I hate that dream
I feel like there is a creature inside of me that is trying to communicate with me lately. I laid in bed with candles lit and finally began asking it questions. It growled and I thought it was a dog. I envisioned it as something larger though and asked it if it was a wolf. It simply yipped at me. I've had a reoccurring dream of a cottage in a clearing of woods. When I approach the cottage, a pack of wolves surrounds me. I give them offerings and they step away. I have a wolf inside of me that yearns to be in those woods. It pushes me to its pack and I wonder if it is also mine.
The orange
When I was little, I dreamed that my mom and I were being chased through an enormous hardware store by a ten foot tall homicidal orange. Despite not having arms, it could open doors, and so we had to lock them to keep ourselves safe. In a strange bit of dream-logic that also occurs in other dreams I've had, if a door has multiple locks (all of the ones we hid behind had like six), the door can still be opened if at least one lock is unlocked.
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I walk through this house of Crayola color quite often as of late, Some halls have green walls and orange carpets, Other halls have blue walls and purple tile, I get lost here every time I come, Some doors lead to new halls, Other doors lead to dead ends, I wonder around this miss matched house for hours upon hours looking for a way out, Usually alone, But from time to time I come across a few stragglers searching for an exit, They all ask me the same question, “Is there a way out?” I always shrug my shoulders and say “I don’t know”. Then their lost looks turn to sadness, Then sadness to anger, They are demanding a way out, But what am I to do? I am just as lost as they are, So I wonder these hall day in and day out, So one day I can give them an answer.
Reoccurring Dream // Alexandra
When the nightmare is so bad even waking up doesn’t help
Lepidoptera