She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

its performative

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46


Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

wow, you are the first stranger to write a textwall to me

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

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 have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.

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.

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

Style



Better Lift

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

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


FOUNDING DOCUMENT

brb i will read and reply sincerely

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt