Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you


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.

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

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

The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

somewhere between instagram and chatgpt


"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

i see a website

Worse Lift

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

no longer writing in the third person

It Will Get Lighter

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

Better Lift

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos