Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

its good

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

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

yes

"Put a blanket."

It Will Get Lighter

but i respect your search

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

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."