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.

Style

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

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.


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

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.

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

Worse Lift


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.

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

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

IWGD

Rain, starting

Thank you, Jack

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

it is hopeful


Can I see

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

It Will Get Lighter

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

we need to be deconstructing our identities

no longer writing in the third person

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression