Dream, 19th May, Anonymous

Travelling down escalators in the underground and I look to my left and there’s another version of me travelling down the other side. I don’t want her to see me. She is dressed very casually and I’m in a suit, I’m looking at the casual me and I feel disdain for her and I’m jealous of her ambivalence and how care-free she looks. I tried to follow her but couldn’t catch up with her and missed her as she effortlessly glided onto on a train.