Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

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.


Style

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

Slug

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

Today I felt like starting

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

stalgivc is the greatest poster of all time

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged


Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

no longer writing in the third person

i struggle with building a personal technical architecture for storing media, both curation and creation. instead i bookmark everything

ion

or never left