There is a pause. She ashes her cigarette. It falls on me. It seems like the birds have stopped too.
Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
Lift Analysis
Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak
or never left
so at the end
we want to live the knowledge too live the content
okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate
plato
god "possessing" artists "possessing" people
The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.
idk
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
no longer writing in the third person
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.
no i haven't really read anything