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

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

but really the thing should be autonomous

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

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

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

Style

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

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Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

13, H, grate

send your tumblr

lol

isaac

Better Lift

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its good