Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

13, H, grate

IWGD

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

It Will Get Lighter

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

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

currently

Lift Analysis

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

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

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

Better Lift

Can I see