Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

i was tempted to lie about my name

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

hiding from the rain

no longer writing in the third person

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

This is a website run by a narcissist who can't produce anything without the hope that it is seen and loved but can't act due to the fear of it being seen and hated. They immediately feel the need to ask Jack GPT to define whatever this feeling is in the hope that understanding it will mean control over it and control over it will mean that they can stop it.

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.

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

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

Style

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

It Will Get Lighter

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

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

currently

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.

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

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting