a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

Today I felt like starting

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

        13       |
                |
                |
            H   |
                |
                |
. . . .         |
. . . .         |
. . . .         |
. . . .         |
                |

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

Picture

Rain, starting

currently

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.

It's

dusk

in a snowy forest and I'm playing with a fox.
It bites my wrist but there is only a dull ache.
I feel that it wants to say sorry but can't. I die.

hiding from the rain

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

Thank you, Jack

"Put a blanket."

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

like first name

Lift Analysis

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