One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

IWGD

There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.

in a post. I want to be remembered

FOUNDING DOCUMENT

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

no longer writing in the third person

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

Rain, starting

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

Today I felt like starting

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

hiding from the rain

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17