Mon, 01 Dec 2025 23:38:15
But seriously, thank you, Jack
there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.
December 2025
Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.
Thank you, Jack
We stand there laughing. The fireworks go off behind him.
...
One of the birds shoots out of the tree.