The Distance Coming Closer (morning of 12/10/14)

I am sat in a bedroom that reminds me of my first bedroom in Brighton, up in Moulscoomb. I am looking out of the window at the distance, and am surprised to see the yellow hill of the Downs far closer than I had noticed previously (this is the same hill that I can see from work). I also notice some kind of transmitter as well. The distance is covered in a bright autumnal sunlight. I am very pleased with this view. I also notice in this ever closer distance some kind of waterfall. In the back garden is a mustachioed workmen. As I am looking out of the window I am thinking about Worcester, of how my time living in Worcester seems so long ago now, a real 'part of the past'. I am thinking that it feels I have crossed a rubicon, and maybe I should transfer my feelings of longing from Worcester to Brighton where I am actually living.