Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

kind of mythopoesis

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

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

Wed, 11 Nov 2025 21:12:41

She says something that isn't really right but isn't really wrong. I'm not taking in their words any more, just their voices, trying to get a feel for whatever is going on between them. I'm imagining what it's like for them in this delicate situation, what I would say if it were me. She has that perfect upper-class accent, and she's using whatever upper-class tact that comes with it to navigate this. Style. They can't be together, but their voices are betraying them.

"Anyway, you're you. I mean, look at you!" she says. "You could get with anyone, anyone in the street. Really."

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

"Put a blanket."

13, H, grate

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

really i want the internet

yes

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

you have a beautiful account btw

but really the thing should be autonomous

you cannot feed someone truth

amazing hopefully this was all legible and frankly i might be going very off board but you seemed interesting

is this you as well

propensity within someone

Rain, starting

i love to walk around and see things and take photos and go online and look at websites and click on links and take screenshots i love to surf and i love to browse