Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

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

i know a little bit of lacan which probably influences me in a way i cant articulate

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.