as in

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."

Better Lift

It Will Get Lighter

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

in a post. I want to be remembered


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

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03


Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

13, H, grate

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 21:22:59

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

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day. I created this site.

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

Worse Lift


Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

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currently

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