isaac

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

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.

Rain, starting

"Put a blanket."

i see a website though something that reconfigures or is mazelike

really i want the internet

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.


i am quite illiterate on producing technology

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

Imprint, memory, impact, representation, impression

brb i will read and reply sincerely

you have a beautiful account btw

as in

i was tempted to lie about my name

okay im going very rogue and very inarticulate