Picture

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

After thinking and forgetting and thinking and forgetting

It Will Get Lighter

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

no longer writing in the third person


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

Today I felt like starting

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

Rain, starting

"Put a blanket."

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41