Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

Rain, starting

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

Better Lift

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

13, H, grate

it exists in my head in some way that i'm trying to get out i lied on my story a little bit because i'm mostly feeling it and thinking about it. feeling something deeply doesn't necessitate any kind of deep relevance or whatever but the thinking is useful

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

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

IWGD

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

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