Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03


Rain, starting

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.


After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

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

I am below everything.

Style

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

Better Lift

currently


with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

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

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:27:13

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

no longer writing in the third person