Today I felt like starting

or never left

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

kind of mythopoesis

no longer writing in the third person

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

Better Lift

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

I am below everything.

that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.

Rain, starting

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 love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse