Above and behind a window opens and a cigarette hangs out.
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.
yes
"I'm only attracted to you", he replies. "Like, you only."
no longer writing in the third person
so the method has to be autonomous
I'm trying to picture the scene inside, like I was trying to picture the scene in the tree.
i don't really want to be associated with that one for some reason
Thu, 06 Nov 2025 23:18:46
I wonder if the birds knew I was watching?
the site i am dreaming
The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
its good
Thu, 04 Dec 2025 11:31:03
autonomy of learning