It Will Get Lighter

Lift Analysis

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

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.

a heavy, heavy rain. a clear day.

I created this site

"Put a blanket."

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Tue, 02 Dec 2025 11:29:50

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

bro i read nothing in my life

plato

its good

yeah

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

i want to do that too

Mon, 03 Nov 2025 08:38:49

we need to be deconstructing our identities

its good short few pages

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

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

, I have nothing to do, I'm watching them, trying to figure it out.

you know who you are. no more time, not like

. way too specific.

December 2025