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

something for the future. something to look at when this is more. I've been thinking about... whatever

so at the end

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.

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

, something washing, cleansing, revealing, etc.

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.

It Will Get Lighter

the textwall is as much for me as it is for you

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.

hiding from the rain

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate

Today I felt like starting

so the method has to be autonomous



in a post. I want to be remembered

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

magnetises a pin

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

IWGD

ion

Better Lift