sorry i am texting like a slav

Lift Analysis

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

I wonder if she knew I was down there listening? I wonder if she would've said something more true, more personal, more raw, more heartfelt, more harsh, more seductive, more freeing, more exposing, more risky, more romantic, more rude, more honest, more anything, if there hadn't been an audience.

"Put a blanket."

kind of mythopoesis

i see a website

that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.

Rain, starting

something religious, a kind of complex,

it will get lighter

I am below everything.

Worse Lift

Thank you, Jack

Garden Post-Dusk, Birds Above, In Another Life

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

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