Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

It Will Get Lighter

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

in a post. I want to be remembered

to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

no longer writing in the third person

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

Style

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

1

you cannot feed someone truth

all that is to say

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

Better Lift

so an active mazelike process

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24