the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

Above and in front two birds are darting in and out of a tree. Sometimes they collide to fight or maybe mate, but I can't really make it out in the low light. It's just after

dusk

, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

Rain, starting

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

Better Lift

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

yes

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

I am below everything.

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

we need to be deconstructing our identities

i dont understand magnetisation

thank you

isaac

It Will Get Lighter