It Will Get Lighter

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

but it is in my head and am i compelled to realise it, so it is my silmarillion, my tempelos

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

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.

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

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

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 23:49:08

Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.

"No, it'll get cold!"
"Put a tut ahh put a-"

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

Windrush Art Kid Oligarch

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

Better Lift

its performative

its good short few pages

i dont understand magnetisation

hiding from the rain

we need to be deconstructing our identities

you cannot feed someone truth

its good

Lift Analysis

Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46

"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."