you cannot feed someone language, they have to speak

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

13, H, grate

no longer writing in the third person 

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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.

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

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

I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

Style