December 2025
Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.
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I've found the girl, or she's found me, and we're smoking a cigarette while we watch the silhouettes of the French Raj and his fireworks bearer down on the bank.
Thank you, Jack
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Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged
We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river.
After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting