Lift Analysis

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

kind of mythopoesis

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

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.

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

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

Picture

Sun, 02 Nov 2025 22:11:24

One of the birds shoots out of the tree.

Better Lift

autonomy of learning