One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17
Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41
I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
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.
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.
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.
I created this site
.but really the thing should be autonomous