Photograph Album of Subconsciousness (5/9)
I couldn’t find a place for it in a town-planning project and went to bed disappointed. And I thought out a variant in my dream. It seemed to be so good I couldn’t find any defect. In the morning I found a few.
Just a trammel. One out of a million… (This is a pun. A trammel is spelled as a combination of words weight and compasses in russian and ukrainian languages).
It is not a secret that saving of energy is one of the actual issues of modern projecting. But somehow it seemed to me in this dream that front warming from outside is not humanely. In winter it surely is. But in summer this warming is obligatory to take off! When I woke up, I remembered that it is not.
Earlier there was a very nice view out of my window to the old city. Now there’s a view of a building site. Naturally, I don’t like this building site at all. My yard is occupied with cranes. I cannot hide from them even in my bathroom! (Another pun. A lifting crane has the same spelling as a tag in russian and ukrainian languages).