Lift Analysis

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


it is hopeful

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.

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

13, H, grate

IWGD

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

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.

13 | | | H | | | . . . . | . . . . | . . . . | . . . . | |

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

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



what do you mean

Rain, starting


Style

hiding from the rain

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

like first name

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

autonomy of learning

we need to be deconstructing our identities

its good

this is possible in mazelike research sprints on the internet

lol yea

no i haven't really read anything