yeah

division of reality is straying away from it

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

hiding from the rain

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.

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.

i dont understand magnetisation

We gather around the start of a causeway down to the Thames. It's a pretty cold night and there's a breeze coming off the river. I've found the girl, or she's found me, and we're smoking a cigarette while we watch the dim silhouettes of the French Raj and his fireworks bearer down on the bank. They're fucking around with the box. I ask her what people do with fireworks for so long before they're ready to light. She doesn't know.

god being the centre magnet

is everyoneback on tumblr now

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

its good short few pages


magnetises a pin

yeah

i want to do that too

Worse Lift

the site i am dreaming

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

It Will Get Lighter


nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

was it worth it

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

way too random but already engaging. i want to explore it

we need to be deconstructing our identities

Slug

what do you mean

or never left