Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
it is hopeful
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24
yes
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
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.
with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.
kind of mythopoesis
I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike