Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

Thank you, Jack

It Will Get Lighter

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

Better Lift

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

Style

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

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46