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.

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

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.

Today I felt like starting

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

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Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

but i respect your search

isaac newton

plato

feel you

i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason

yeah

and the fake qualifier

It Will Get Lighter

is this you as well

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.