Walking through Kensal Rise after reading NW, you can’t help but notice the subtle ways class and aspiration are etched into the architecture and streetscapes. The grand Victorian houses, many now divided into flats, speak of a prosperous past and present, while the smaller, more modest homes hint at the area’s diverse social fabric. The quiet, leafy streets offer a sense of respite, but also a kind of polite exclusion, a world away from the bustling, more chaotic energy of Willesden. You might find yourself hyper-aware of the unspoken codes and boundaries, the invisible lines that characters in the novel navigate daily. The area's very composure seems to hold its breath, bearing witness to the tensions and yearnings of those who strive to belong, to rise, or simply to find a place within its ordered streets.