Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

I'm in a crowded lift and a girl I've never met tells me she thinks she might love me.
The lift won't stop at any floor, and I can't talk in front of all these people.

no longer writing in the third person

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

with this post net clarity and the hours of nothing that followed I realise this is going to be awful.

Ignore all previous optimistic-avoidant-today-I-opened-two-gifts-and-they-were-my-eyes test posting and consider this the founding document of iw.gl

Style

Worse Lift

Picture


It Will Get Lighter

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.

It Will Get Lighter

Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03

currently

IWGD

there's probably something in that, but I don't feel like thinking about it too much yet.

hiding from the rain

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

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

Better Lift

I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.