somewhere between instagram and chatgpt
I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.
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.Better Lift
Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."
sorry i am texting like a slav
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
wait what is that
its good
Windrush Art Kid Oligarch
your feed looks like my tumblr
like first name
no like which do people call me
that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.
i want to do that too
December 2025
was it worth it
feel you