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

the only things i have read are just excerpts and 1 dialogue by plato fully and mcluhan's medium is the massage but it cannot be considered a book

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"
"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."


Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

no longer writing in the third person

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41


Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 21:54:03

"Put a blanket."

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

Today I felt like starting

currently

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