like magnets

I am below everything.

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
something religious, a kind of complex, it will get lighter, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

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

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.

currently

It Will Get Lighter

in a post. I want to be remembered

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.

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

Style

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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