the textwall is as much for me as it is for you
so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged
Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
you have a beautiful account btw
"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
i see a website
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.
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There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
but really the thing should be autonomous
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.