Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

have you read

Style

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.

Today I felt like starting

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

.


The bird dives back into the tree. It shakes, some leaves fall.

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

the point of this was to try and avoid this narcissistic death spiral I'm in by acting anonymously and impulsively. how can that feeling that even Jack can't describe paralyse me if my name isn't next to any of this? the excitement of believing I just need a new process has overcome me and I have cummed out an empty webpage.

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

Picture

I am below everything.

Better Lift

in a post. I want to be remembered

it is hopeful

currently

Sun, 23 Nov 2025 10:37:17

Rain, starting

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