no like which do people call me

...

Like the tide, it comes in and it washes over the beach. It's beautiful. But like the tide it goes out, sometimes it goes out further than it ever has, it recedes back across the beach and further out beyond the horizon. The bare seabed opens up in front of you and all you can do is look at it.

confused - is it the tide or its absense? I still like where I was going with it. anyway, real reader know this site is the note.

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

and so on. not wanting the rhyming / clanging

i really havent

Today I felt like starting

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

I Write Goodbye Letter

Thank you, Jack

Mon, 01 Dec 2025 23:38:15