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.

something religious, a kind of complex, it will get lighter, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

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

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

It Will Get Lighter

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

13, H, grate

its performative

what do you mean

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

propensity within someone

i love it here