Today I felt like starting
with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
Better Lift
i am quite illiterate on producing technology
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
no longer writing in the third person
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49
it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful
"Put a blanket."
There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
kind of mythopoesis
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"