I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.


Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch


I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

It Will Get Lighter

It Will Get Lighter

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.

so at the end

but really the thing should be autonomous

you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

Lift Analysis

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
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Mon, 01 Dec 2025 23:38:15

It Will Get Lighter