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

kind of mythopoesis

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

Rain, starting

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

yes

IWGD

It Will Get Lighter

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

I am below everything.

Can I see

The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.