division of reality is straying away from it

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

Thank you, Jack

Rain, starting

it is hopeful

She closes the window. I wasn't paying attention anyway, I'm getting cold, and the birds are nowhere to be seen. I go inside.

currently


a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

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Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

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

Can I see

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.


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

brb i will read and reply sincerely

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

okay this is interesting because pedagogies we have rn are not proper models

They're fucking around with the box. I ask her what people do with fireworks for so long before they're ready to light. She doesn't know.

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

i am quite illiterate on producing technology

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate