i had a dream i was crossing an iron bridge. it wasn't really a bridge, just a one-sided truss to cling to and shuffle along. i didn't see any land on either side, just water far below. i don't know if i made it across. we who stay in this place undergoing massive change are under occupation. others are forced to migrate. this improvement that encroaches on us. our neighbor. we  dream anxious bridges spanning space going nowhere. occupied dreams.