it is hopeful

I am below everything.

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.

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

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

Worse Lift

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

so the method has to be autonomous

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

bro i read nothing in my life