Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

in a post. I want to be remembered

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

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.

"Put a blanket."

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

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

something religious, a kind of complex, it will get lighter, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

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

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."