The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.

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

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

Better Lift

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