like magnets

Better Lift

I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt

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

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.

but really the thing should be autonomous

Thank you, Jack

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

no longer writing in the third person

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

i see a website

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

kind of mythopoesis

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

Lift Analysis

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged