FOUNDING DOCUMENT

I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

13, H, grate

kind of mythopoesis

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24


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.

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

IWGD

it is hopeful

I am below everything.

It Will Get Lighter

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

1

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.


After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting


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

currently

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

"Put a blanket."

lol

yeah


One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

Picture


I know that if I try to make this entry any more than it is I will ruin it.

its good

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49